+ three 

"stand under the umbrella with me, lilly." he called with worry, always walking a few steps behind me. each time he tried to catch up i would speed up to leave him behind.

i shook my head without turning to look at him.

my pride was too much for me to accept--i was already drenched and cold anyway. "why did dad send you this time?" i asked, ignoring his previous offer.

"he had business to take care of." he replied.

a sarcastic laugh escaped my lips. "of course." i said.

always too busy for me. never too busy for business.

"you're gonna get sick." he warned, in an attempt to convince me to share the umbrella with him.

but i continued on my path back to the house.

-

might go to the movies with my cousins tonight.

i honestly need to go out more, i feel like i have no life. but having no life gives me the time to write more. so im conflicted. lol

-clary xx