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Hehe… anyways, do you guys know how violent you are? I swear to god, most of you said something along the lines of, "Let's kill Sebastian"

I'm sorry, Seb buddy. Run while you can… like before this chapter starts.

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Last day before school starts, so updates will prolly start to slow down now… sry :(

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ok ok before I shut up, a couple OC's in this chappie

uhmchelsea- Coach Chelsea (she's writing this amazing story called "How I met my Angel, and if you haven't, you should start reading it.)

jackforce17- Principal Glenda (I love you Glenda! Since the beginning, my friend :D )

Ok, I'll shut up so you can satisfy your violent cravings…

OH WAIT XD I don't own TMI, or any of the characters. Except maybe the OC's, but they're based off of real ppl… so not rly.

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NOTE: I ACCIDENTALLY POSTED CHAPPIE 9 AGAIN EARLIER!

CPOV

I woke up, ready to stay in bed all day, reminiscing about my perfect date with Jace.

Of course, it was a school day, and when I looked at the clock, I gasped in shock. It was 6:45, and school started at 7:15. I quickly got ready, then putting on jeans, a t-shirt that said 'Make love, not Horcruxes' on it, and minimal make-up. My hair, I just put in a messy ponytail.

Not bad, I considered, looking at myself. Yes, Izzy wouldn't approve, but considering I got ready in under thirty minutes, pretty good. But then again, Izzy woke up at like 4:30 to get ready. Don't ask me why, because even though Izzy is my best friend, I don't even pretend to understand all of her.

I basically ran to school, which wasn't so bad, because it was only a couple blocks away. Izzy always insisted on driving to school, because she didn't want to ruin her hair. Again, I don't understand Izzy.

I dashed into homeroom, just barely before the late bell rang, and sighed in relief.

Jace looked over at me and smirked. I noticed he did that a lot, for some weird reason.

"Late, Fray?" he asked me, leaning over for a kiss.

I obliged, pecking him on the lips quickly. I couldn't help but smile when I saw Sebastian turn away in anger. He deserved it, that heartless jerk. I wanted him to suffer like I did.

So this time I made more of a show, leaning towards him, and giving him a deep, passionate kiss.

Mr. Hodge glared at us, and we quickly stopped.

I smirked at all the girls who looked at me jealously. Even after a day, Jace was rubbing off on me.

Sad to think how much he would rub off on me if we stayed together for a while.

JPOV

One of the classes I had with Clary was gym, and I have to say, that was pretty lucky.

Do you have any idea how sexy girls look in those short shorts? And I have to say, Clary looked pretty good.

I saw Sebastian eyeing Clary as well, and I thought it was time to make a point with him. I mean, the guy cheated her for the two years they were together, and then he eyes her? No way I was going to let that happen, especially since Clary was my girlfriend. Yeah, I'd seen Clary's heart break, and I was going to put it together, no matter how long it took.

"Hey, Verlac," I growled, "That's my girlfriend you're looking at there. Stay away from her, I don't want you breaking her heart again."

"No way, Lightwood. She may be your girlfriend for now, but pretty soon I'll get my Clary back," he said with a cold determination.

I was taken aback. So this guy had realized how much Clary was worth. She was much more than any cheerleader, by far.

But no way was I letting him near Clary again.

"Lightwood, Verlac, talking?" Coach Chelsea asked, blowing her whistle.

Coach Chelsea did love that whistle of hers, and she didn't put up with anybody's crap. You messed with her, you ended up doing fifty laps or push-ups till Doomsday.

We quickly hushed up, but still glared at each other.

Jace Lightwood, arguing over a girl, I thought sarcastically. Dude, she's got you sooo whipped.

But the funny thing was I didn't mind.

Apparently, Coach Chelsea was still talking, and I had spaced out.

"Verlac, Lightwood, fifty laps, NOW!" she yelled, blowing her whistle.

The whole time, Sebastian was muttering something about getting Clary back.

At like the sixth lap, something inside me broke. I was tired of Sebastian talking about getting my girlfriend back.

So I punched Sebastian, not caring about the consequences.

I felt great. I had punched the douchebag, and now I was going to give him a piece of my mind.

"You're so in for it Verlac," I growled aggressively, not caring that people had gathered around us.

Aline was starting up a chant, "Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! "

There was only one person who wasn't chanting, and my heart broke when I saw her there.

But I was doing this for her.

So I rammed Sebastian with everything I had, punching him in places he shouldn't be punched.

Hey, I'd be surprised if he ever had kids after what I gave him.

He came back at me, charging.

Somewhere, remotely in my mind, I knew I was bleeding, but I didn't care. I was in the zone now, and I wasn't planning on stopping.

"Stay away from Clary," I fumed. "She's MINE!"

Students were cheering, chanting us on, when I was thinking how sick this was.

They wanted me to fight, to see some blood.

And the one girl I actually cared about didn't.

Somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew that someday, once I got out of this, I was going to give Clary everything I had.

Aline screamed something along the lines of, "Go Sebastian! Beat him up! But make sure his face stays pretty!"

I told you I was handsome, didn't I.

So I went on and on, to what seemed like what was forever, or only a second.

Until I heard a satisfying crunch from Sebastian.

I blinked then, broken out of my trance.

God, Sebastian looked awful. His arm was twisted at an unnatural angle, so I had probably broken it. He had a black eye, too, and a couple of bruises swelling up.

Doing a mental inventory, I knew that I just had a couple of bruises that were swelling, and a little bit of blood. I had fared a lot better than Sebastian.

Now Coach Chelsea was coming over, with Principal Glenda.

I gulped as they came over.

They helped Sebastian up, and then he had taken off, saying something about his car.

"I guess that's that," Principal Glenda said with a sigh.

"Jace Lightwood, this is a warning. Do not fight in my school again," she said, but I swore I heard a smile in her voice.

As soon as she left, Coach Chelsea congratulated me, saying that she'd waited forever to see Sebastian take his own medicine.

Now, all I needed to find was Clary.

SPOV

This wasn't part of the plan, me getting humiliated. It was supposed to be him, in the position I was.

Now here I was, in the emergency room with a broken arm, and Jace had just walked away. Even Coach Chelsea had congratulated him.

I felt a wave of anger settle around me, clouding my vision.

Red, it was red. Like the color of her hair, I thought.

No matter what it took, I swore, I would get Clarissa Fray to be mine again.

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