This is my first ever fan fiction. The song is A little too not over you by David Archuleta. I'm sorry I cut it short. I just wanted to try it out. I'll make one that's longer. But for now, enjoy !!! :D is CoA. No specific time, just that it was while Jace believed that Clary was his sister.

Disclaimer: I don't own TMI or any TMI character. They belong to Ms. Cassandra Clare.

Jace was lying on his bed, unable to drift off and sleep. He had too much going in his head. Barely a week ago, he discovered that his father never died at all. No one can blame him for being shell-shocked since he watched his father "die" when he was barely still a child. His mother was actually alive! Although in a comatose state, constantly watched by Luke and her daughter - his sister.

It never crossed my mind at all
That's what i tell myself
What we had has come and gone
You're better off with someone else

Clary. Just the thought of her name brings a pang of pain in Jace's chest. The girl he met in Pandemonium, the girl whom he felt protective of, the girl he loved, was actually his sister. Jace can't believe it. It just seems wrong. Incest, even. To fall in love with a girl who is actually related to you by blood. Jace laughed without amusement.

It's for the best, i know it is
But i see you
Sometimes i try to hide
What i feel inside

Jace rolls over in bed, still unable to stop thinking of the red-headed girl. A dozen images flash through his mind: Clary, looking fierce and determined; Clary, her hands in his hair when they kissed in the greenhouse... Jace sighed. Clary doesn't realize, Jace thought. She never knew.

And i turn around
You're with him now
I just can't figure it out

Clary never knew Jace loved her more than how a brother should love his sister. Jace loved her with a fierce desire to protect her and stay by her side forever. But no; Valentine just had to go and say it. Say the damn S word. Now, Clary was off, running about with Simon, the mundane, as if she never cared.

Tell me why
You're so hard to forget
Don't remind me
I'm not over it
Tell me why
I can't seem to face the truth
I'm just a little too not over you
Not over you...


A/N: R & R !! please and thanks. ;-)

-Lexa.