*Looks at the last update*

*Blushes hard*

*Waves awkwardly and tries to apologize*

*Stammers a few words and decides it is time for the new update*

*Gives a huge sigh and cracks knuckles*


Disclaimer 1: As someone who has been bullied, I know that a love story between a bully and a victim can not be this easy. As seemed from the platforms name, it is just a fiction. But I also want to say, this love story between Clary and Jace is not going to be that easy. I also want to note that, Jace is not exactly a bully, but more of a tease. People like Sebastian are bullies. You haven't seen a lot of Sebastian scenes, but he gets physical with his victims, thus making him the real bully. But Jace being just a tease, doesn't mean that the relationship between Jace and Clary is going to develop that easily. Note that even though Jace is not exactly a bully, he and Clary are not the bestest friends. So there is going to be some drama between them. I just want to say this to people who got bullied: I have been bullied heavily since I even began elementary school, so don't take this story as disrespect, because believe me, I would have want every bully in the world to understand their mistakes and befriend or fall in love with people they did unfairness to; but life is not that easy, and as I wrote before, this is just a fiction.

With all respect,

The author of the story.


Disclaimer2: I don't own the TMI, but the very stupid plot.


After spending another two depressing days at home, Clary decided it was time to go back to school and face her demons.

Simon, who had been passing her information from school had told her that a certain she-demon had been spreading rumors about her, mainly known with the name Kaelie.

Clary had asked her mother to drop her off near school. If she used the bus, she would see a lot of people from the school, who would most likely stare at her the whole way. She knew it was inevitable to escape from the stares, but she wanted to be peaceful at least for 20 minutes before people began talking about her, again.

As she was listening to music, watching the city wake up from the window, she began thinking about everything that happened in her new school year.

She had thought that this school year was going to be very boring, but now she saw how different it was from all her years. She couldn't say she liked it, though. Sure her life was boring, but this much drama was unnecessary for her survival, unlike all those people at her school. But hopefully, after she graduated high school, all those things would be forgotten, and this embarrassing memories would be a topic she would look back at and laugh hysterically.

Hopefully.

Still deep in thought, school came into vision. She had the sudden urge to get out of the car and run. Run till she couldn't anymore. She was so involved in everything that she didn't realize how bad she felt. She felt as if she was in a deep hole from which she couldn't get outside. It felt so…overwhelming.

As the car came to a stop in front of the school, she kissed her mother on the cheek, still not feeling like going to school. She doubted she ever would want to go to school.

She didn't look up as she walked in the hallways, she didn't look up to meet anyone's eyes. She wasn't embarrassed, she just didn't want to look at them, knowing their already over analyzing nature had assumed something about her, already. She didn't take off her earphones, she didn't want to hear her name passing around those people.

Suddenly realizing that she was too dramatic, and that she wouldn't survive the day like this, she shook her head, still unable to get rid of the overwhelming feeling, took a deep breath to get ready for a regular day in Clary Fray's life.


She survived through the day with the help of Simon. She didn't know what she would without him. She only hoped his and Isabelle's relationship wouldn't cause any problems. Seeing the love-sick eyes they were making at each other, and the way they talked about each other…Opposites really did attract.

Would her soul mate be her opposite, she idly wondered. But she was just in high school. It was too soon to think about this things.

She decided that she would go home and paint a bit, to get her mind off of things. Humming music, she opened her locker, only to find a note tucked inside. Her eyebrows rose. Who would write a note to her? Simon had bad practice, he was long gone. Isabelle, maybe.

She took the note, carefully opening it. But the note wasn't what she was waiting for.

Whatsoever.

"I know about your father, Clarissa."

She stared at the note, mouth hang opened. The topic of her father's crimes wasn't something she liked to discuss. It was the reason she and her mother had moved away from their old town.

And her dead brother.

Tears threatened to fall at the thought of him. It would be his anniversary next months.

But school wasn't the place to cry for this. She needed to get home. But who would write this? Who could have learned the secret she was hiding all along?

She raised her eyes to look around, and found a pair of golden eyes staring at her.

'Could he be the one who wrote the note?' Clary wondered incredulously.

But he was watching her somewhat… worriedly. As if she cared about her. She wanted to snort at this, but she got more important matters at hand. She turned her head, only to come across a pair of black eyes.

Sebastian.

Unlike Jace, who looked like he was going to approach her any minute, Sebastian looked amused. No wonder there. He got to be the one who wrote. The smirk he put on his face after his eyes darted over the note in her hand made it crystal clear.

Anger was boiling inside of her. She felt like punching something. Or more like someone.

She warily began approaching him, he couldn't do anything to her in front of everyone, plus, Jace was still watching her every movement, and for some reason this fact gave her comfort.

But it looked like Sebastian had other plans. He lifted her index finger, and waved in a way that said, follow me.

Oh uh.

This couldn't be good. But Clary needed to find out how he learned about all of this, and what he was on.

So even though she knew she was doing something stupid, she followed him outside the school.


A/N Guyss don't attack me. I know it is extremelly short, but it is like a foreshadowing to what is going to happen. AND DO NOT FOR A SECOND THINK THAT I AM GONING TO ABANDON THIS STORY, CAUSE THAT AIN'T JUST IT. Bye bye!