Okay, I've wanted to do this for a long time, but just so you know, I think others have done it too. xD R&R! Me and Jace =P
Me: Hi =D
Jace: Where's everybody?
Me: They left me in charge of you
Jace: Why?
Me: They said something about you not being able to handle being alone…?
Jace: I'M NOT FIVE
Me: You might not look it, but I'm not so sure.
Jace: -stares-
Me: What? Looks are deceiving!
Jace: If I was five now, think about how I'd look when I'm twenty.
Me: well, maybe a bit old. Less cute, definitely.
Jace: Hey. I'm not getting less cute, ever!
Me: Conceited much?
Jace: Yes, yes I am. Everyone likes it.
Me: Oh, no they don't. they made a list.
Jace: -suspicious- a list?
Me: Of what to watch out for from you. Conceited is right under 'dribbles food'
Jace: I do not drib—
Me: I think we should buy a bib. Just for safe measure.
Jace: I am sixtee—
Me: Princess or Spiderman? I'm feeling Snow White, to be honest.
Jace: -gives up- I'm more of a Cinderella person myself.
Me: Oh! That's good.
Jace: What? Why?
Me: BECAUSE I HAVE THE DVD.
Jace: -horrified- no. don't tell me what I don't want to hear.
Me: WE ARE WATCHING IT! Yay!
Jace: nooooo! My innocent eyes!
Me: -snorts- innocent? Yeah, right.
Jace: hey. I might kill demons and stuff, but I'm a softie at the bottom of my heart.
Me: -chokes- you have a HEART? What else do you have that I don't know about? Cooties?
Jace: Only if you want me to.
Me: Dear Lord, please.
Jace: then let me go. I need to tell Alec something anyways.
Me: No way. Clary trusts me. And Alec can always come here.
Jace: Damn. Fine.
Me: ALEC! ALEC! ARE YOU THERE?
Alec: You know, you can always call me in a normal tone.
Me: Inside voices are for losers.
Jace: I hate to admit, but that's true.
Alec: Whatever. Hurry up guys. Magnus needs me.
Me: I always find that cute xD
Jace: Ew Jess. Ew. Anyways, Alec. Can I borrow that thing I was telling you about?
Me: …what thing?
Alec: OH. That thing. That thing that's not to be talked about ever. Yeah, sure. But later. Magnus needs help.
Me: With what?
Alec: …
Me: Come out with it now.
Alec: -whispers/mutters- he needs help whether he should buy that new leather jacket
Jace: My best friend is officially gay. All you need is a rainbow, and you're all set to go.
Me: Shut up Jace. THAT'S SO CUTE. Just tell him go with Italian leather. It's always the best.
Alec: Whoah. Really?
Me: Yeah, because it's—
Jace: -covers ears- I AM NOT LISTENING TO THIS CONVERSATION.
Me: he so wants to. You can tell.
Alec: He does. But thanks anyways. Italian, Italian, Italian. Got to remember.
Me: BYE ALEC!
-Alec leaves-
Me: He's so nice.
Jace: You just like him because he likes guys. Admit it.
Me: do not! …that may be PART of the reason. A TEENY TINY PART.
Jace: I got you.
Me: I will so slap you. Or pinch you. Whichever one comes to me.
Jace: You scare me.
Me: And love me.
Jace: —what? No! I said you scare me!
Me: Isn't love and being afraid the same thing?
Jace: NO
Me: It so is.
Jace: Ugh. Whatever.
Me: Finally, you understand.
Jace: WHAT? No! I DO NOT.
Me: Hungry, Jacey? I made some mac and cheese for my growing boy!
Jace: I AM NOT FIVE.
Me: Are you sure?
Jace: yes!
Me: The mac and cheese is shaped like SpongeBob.
Jace: damn you.
Me: Works every time.