"In all the years I’ve known him, there’s always been exactly one place Simon wanted to be, and he’s always fought like hell to make sure he got there and stayed there.” “Where’s that?” “Wherever you were, Clary.”
Not taking any chances
I scrolled past this and the guilt was too much
I had to im sorry
Pretty soon the only people left without a girlfriend will be me and Wendell the school janitor, and he smells like windex.