Being the best friend of Jace Wayland is not an easy thing, especially since I'm in love with him. When I was twelve, my parents were brutally murdered and I had seen their bloodied bodies. I ran from the house not looking back and went to the New York Institute where I met the Lightwoods and Jace. I quickly became best friends with the golden haired boy, being that we understood each other better than anyone else. But overtime, I also fell in love with him. But five years later, this girl, Clary, came into the picture. And I began losing my best friend to the pretty little red head whose mind was blocked. Jace slowly began replacing me with Clary. I had already lost my parents, and now I going to loose Jace too.