Hey, so I'll make this short so you can read the story (and if you don't normally read these things I suggest you do because I sometimes have important stuff in here). I've recently got a new journal so I've got tons of stories planned and at least 3 chapters of this planed out! If you're unfamiliar with me as an author check out my other stories! Enjoy...

Clary = Colourgirl16

Jace = Shaowhunter

Isabele = Iz_Fasionista

Other usernames are random people for now 😋 hope it's not to confusing

Disclaimer: I do not own TMI so don't give me the credit for Cassandra Clare's genius. The characters were all her.

Clary

I love the sound of a door unlocking. It's a sound linked with hope, potential and opportunities. For me, it just means that I have to listen to my parents fighting... again. The door squeaks as I open it slowly, not wanting to draw attention to myself. Sure enough, no one notices me come in. No one hears my keys hit the table, or my footsteps on the marble stairs. It's only when I close my bedroom door that I feel safe, and secluded. I cross the room to my desk and sit down to my computer but no notifications await me. The view is spectacular outside my window; a soft sun setting upon our small garden...ruined only by the ugly wall separating us from our neighbours. I sigh and pull out my homework. I have nothing else to do and I won't be stressed later, so I may as well finish it now.

Halfway through a rather hard maths question, my phone starts ringing. I answer it because it's Isabelle, and she's the only real friend I have.

"Hey Izzy, what's up?" I say, trying to keep any bitterness out of my tone. It obviously didn't work because she replies sounding concerned.

"Woah okay, not feeling too good huh?" before I can answer she continues, "Anyways.. I found this super cool chatroom and you have to try it!"

"Izzy you know I'm shy, besides you don't know who you're talking to online, it could be a murderer, or a stalker, or who knows what else!"

"Please? There's some cool people, I'll give you the website and you can friend me, then i'll invite you to my current chatroom. Then you won't be going solo." She hangs up before I can respond, and I decide to try it out. After all what have I got to lose?

I used to use chatrooms all the time, but I had too many run-ins with thirsty people trying to date online and people desperate for sexting and role-play. But I guess a chatroom is just what I need, because when you talk to strangers through a screen, its not like talking to people in real life, which makes it easier. My phone pings, signifying Izzy's text. It contains a website and her account name so, following her earlier instructions I find the website and start setting up an account. After filling in all the details, I get stuck on my username. It has to be something cool and not geeky. I decided on Colourgirl16, since I've always had a thing for art. My hand hovers over the enter key, hesitant. Im risking a lot doing this; my parents trust, my innocence, my very life. But it's for Isabelle and I could use some friends.

Once I'm logged in I search Isabelle's username, Iz_Fasionista. Once I've found her I send her my friend request, and it doesn't take her long to accept it. Within seconds she invites me to her chatroom. I'm still nervous to accept it, but hey I could do with some new friends, vitural or real. So I accept it, and send Izzy my username so she knows it's me talking like an idiot which I know I'm bound to do.

Hey, so I cut it off before I planned to, so it's kind of a short chapter, but I wanted it finished for my deadline. Drop me a review, and let me know if I should continue this. Shout out to sampletext762 for inspiring me to write this story. Also I'm going to include a Q&A chapter so if you have questions they'll be answered there, probably to come out after chapter 3. Love you all and see you next chapter 💖