Hey everybody, so this is my first fanfiction ever, so sorry if it sucks. Sorry if this is really short I just wanted to get the set-up for the story done.
Prologue
Whack
"Ow!" I yelled
"Clary, are you okay?" My brother Jon yelled to me from upstairs.
"Yup! Walls are just in my way again!" I earned a laugh from him for that. My name is Clary Fray or Clarissa if you're my father. I live in New York with my brother. My mom is usually traveling around the world with my Dad, so they are usually never home. I am a sophomore at Xavier High. Or was. Now I go to the same school as my brother. Alicante High, I had to move schools because my parents thought why send them to two different schools? The truth is we went to two different schools because that's how me and Jon liked it. We had two completely different social life's. We were only ever close when nobody else was around. So when Jon had his friends over I made an effort to not be home those days until they left.
In my old school I was not liked very much. Actually the truth is everybody hated me for some reason, I was the one in the school people would come to make fun of because they were having a bad day. I never told anybody though because when you want a different social life than your brother you tend nit to tell him these things. But those people didn't matter anymore because I was going to a different school, different school different reputation. Especially because my brother was the most popular kid in that school.
What the biggest thing was that I hid from my family was that because of all those people always making fun of me I was very depressed and had little to no self-esteem. When I was with by family I tried my best to put on a good show and not show them what was really going on inside my head.