Clary is the new girl, at a new school, with new people, not wanting new friends in her old hometown

hi guys so this is a new fanfic I am working on its my first and I hope that you love it as much as I love writing it xxx

Mom is in the kitchen putting groceries In their place when I hear Jon (my brother) shout my name from down the stairs

"Clare you need to get a move on its time to go to school and meet the principle"

I'm applying my mascara at this point and ready to leave almost"ok Jon coming wait for me to get ready"

"Clare I'm serious we need to go" I slam my tube of mascara down and rush down the stairs Jon is waiting for me and is swing his keys around,

"Jon hurry up I'm waiting" I say in my irritatingly whiney voice

"okay, okay jeez calm down woman" he says laughing, Jon is in his senior year and I'm in junior but we still get along, I flop into the car and Jon starts the engine and speeds off like a madman to school. I hate starting new schools especially to ones that have people you use know in them. I moved to Michigan when I was 7 and now we have come back to California and I'm 16, Jon is 17 but he is one of the eldest in his year so he will be 18 soon. When I used to live here I had some friends but I was always distant from them and didn't even get to say goodbye when we moved, Jon had always been the popular kid that everybody wants to either date or be and I cant say I blame them. He is tall, muscly, and has white blond hair he may be my brother but even I know that he can get almost any girl he wants. I on the other hand am short, pale and have bright green eyes and flaming red hair that will almost never be tamed.

I was a loner but I learnt that the only way to not get picked on is to be and act tough, so I decided to start boxing, kickboxing and karate at the age of 8. I became pretty good until I stopped when I was 14, now I play softball and love winning. Jon is a mad football player and spent all his time on it when I wasn't around or he was partying. Yeah my brother is a man whore and I am a loner, we don't really match really but we love each other to pieces. When I quit all my sorts at 14 I enrolled in gymnastics to keep flexibility, so I didn't have to push myself to far when playing softball. my father is no longer in the picture and died a year ago, we were quite close because of all my activities but I always thought that he secretly preferred football and Jon.

So here we are Jon is getting out the car while I basically have to jump out the car, we get stares and glares as we walk into school, is at walk but I am dragging my feet while Jon is sauntering along while girls gape at him. We make it to the office where we are told to go to the principles, we head over there only to hear a guy getting told off for having a fight with another student. The person just storms out and stares straight into my eyes and looks shocked.