Hey guys! I have kinda ditched the whole "update every weekend" thing. I'm just updating whenever possible. You can expect two chapters on most weeks. Yay! I am thinking about starting another TMI fanfic, what do you guys want it to be about? Review with your suggestions! I want to give a shout out to my most loyal supporters, you guys are the best. You have been with me since the beginning and you've reviewed almost all the chapters. Shipitsohard and Norma Cenva 626! You guys are awesome. Thanks so much! Also, I am currently addicted to listening to music. My favorite song is Problem the monster remix featuring will. by Becky G. Thoughts? DISCLAIMER: I do not own the TMI characters, that honor goes to Cassandra Clare.

Alec's POV (haha I bet you didn't see that one coming)

Clary comes back into her bedroom, and after a minute, so does Brad. Instead of sitting where she did before, she heads to her bed. "Party's over. Everyone out except Simon." After a moment, I get up, grabbing Magnus's hand and pulling him up with me, walking to the door. We stop there, turning back. Clary is looking at Izzy, rolling her eyes. "Chill, Iz. I have no intention of stealing your boyfriend. I just… want to tell him something." she finishes meaningfully. I think they are communicating telepathically for a minute, which is really disturbing. After a second, Izzy shrugs.

"He is a Downworlder." she comments, seemingly completing the silent conversation out loud. I wonder what they are talking about, and look over at my boyfriend. He has a knowing look on his face, and I think back to earlier that night when Clary pulled Magnus aside to talk to him.

"Why do I have a feeling that you have something to do with this?" I ask quietly.

He laughs to himself, looking at the floor for a second before gazing into my eyes. I can feel a blush forming on my cheeks, but I push it down. Wisely choosing not to comment on the temporary red that touched my face, he answers my question. "You know me too well, Alexander." He reaches up to caress my cheek with the back of his knuckles, and in a bold move that surprises even me, I lean in and kiss him passionately. Momentarily forgetting that we have an audience, I nip his bottom lip, earning a moan as he fights to take back control of the kiss. We stumble towards Clary's bed, forgetting that we are in her room. She moves over, making a surprised noise, shoving us off. We hit the ground and break apart.

"That is seriously the most disgusting thing I have ever seen. Out. Now." Clary orders. I get to my feet, mortified.

I don't have the nerve to say anything, so I just walk out. Jace wolf whistles at me, and my face just turns an even brighter shade of red, if that's possible. Even Magnus seems slightly embarrassed. I've never seen him embarrassed at all. Ever.

Clary's POV

Well, that was creepy. Beyond creepy, that was utterly disturbing to the core. Just because I am not very innocent anymore, does not mean that I want to see that. Everyone else looks similarly deeply disturbed. Jace wolf whistles as Alec leaves. "Get out." I say playfully to him, then address the whole room. "Seriously, everyone except Simon please leave." They do. Once I am sure the room is empty, I address Simon directly, telling him the whole story about Brad, finishing with our breakup. I stop talking and wait for him to react. He is quiet for a bit, then he gets up and heads to the door.

"Where are you going?" I ask.

"To murder that guy for hurting you like that." he growls. His speech is impeded, and I see why when he turns to me. His fangs are out, gleaming.

He tries to go out the door, but I grab his shoulder. "If you hurt him, he will know that we are onto him. That can't happen. Also, I need relationship advice." Simon looks confused. Before clarifying, I go and check the hallway for eavesdroppers. No one. I get a glimpse of a person slipping around the corner, but I convince myself that it was imagined. Shutting the door, I keep talking. "I have feelings for Jace still, but he cheated on me, and I don't know what to do. I've also been warned several times to never get into a relationship with your ex, especially after a breakup. What do I do?"

He contemplates my words. "I think you should talk to Jace. Tell him everything about Brad, and your feelings, and you can get back together if you want to, or just tell him you need some time." I look at him like he's crazy. He meets my gaze unflinchingly.

Finally, I nod slowly. "That's not a half bad idea. Thanks, Si." I give him a hug, then get off my bed, smiling warmly. Simon has always been amazing. He follows me out of my room. I turn left, heading to Jace's room. Isabelle comes out of her room as I pass and asks what I am doing. I tell her, and she disappears into her room for a second. When she comes out, she is carrying a camera.

"When you were gone, he always fantasized that you did still have feelings for him. I wanna be able to see his reaction when you say you do." I laugh. But if he kisses you, turn off the camera. I don't want to see you guys having sex, she adds in my head. I chuckle again.

"Thanks, Izzy." I head to Jace's room, pausing outside the door to turn on the camera. Once it is on, I turn the doorknob. The door opens easily and silently, the oiled hinges moving smoothly without protest. That's when I notice the noise coming from his room.

"Oh, don't stop! Jace! Mm, that's good." It's Bianca's voice. I silently pray that Jace will snap out of his trance.

"Bianca, how could I? You must have lots of experience." There it is. Jace's husky voice. A tear drips down my face, but I wipe it away. Suddenly angry, I angle the camera to get the perfect view of him and Bianca. Eventually, I can't take it anymore, pulling the camera away and quietly shutting the door. Luckily, the lights were on, and the camera recorded everything with brilliant quality. I creep away, flinching at every creak of the floorboards. When I get to my room, I collapse on my bed. I cry until there are no more tears, then the sadness turns to a burning rage. I eventually fall into a restless sleep.

I wake up and I immediately turn to my side and make sure that the camera is still there. It is, and I fall onto my back. Eventually I stand up, get ready for the day, and make breakfast. Jace is on time to training and breakfast, and I make sure that I act normal. Simon catches up to me after training to talk.

Simon's POV

"What's wrong, Clary? I know that if you told Jace you guys would be all coupley by now. What did he do?" I question. She has been trying to act normal, but I know my Clary too well for that. She's been stiff all day around him, not saying a word to him. I saw Alexa pull her aside during training and try to ask what was wrong, but Clary just blew her off, saying she was fine. I got a clear view of Alexa's hurt face. If Clary is lying to her parabatai, then something is wrong. Noticing the pain that flits across her face, my fears are confirmed.

"Come on, Clare. You know you can trust me. What did the asshole do this time?" I ask gently. She looks at the ground, and I grab her chin, pulling it up. "He calls me Bloodsucker. I won't be surprised at anything Herondale cooked up." I am rewarded for my bluntness when Clary laughs quietly. Finally, she speaks.

"Don't worry, Si. Yes, he did something, but you remember that camera Iz gave me? I caught it all on camera and he has no idea. I'm gonna pretend it's a movie and play it for everyone. Earlier today I recorded a voiceover and got the video burned onto a CD. Everything will make sense then. Brad will be out of the Institute at the time and I will explain our breakup and what Brad is. And everyone will be after Herondale's blood." She smirks evilly.

"So I'm guessing you have no more feelings for him?" I'm pretty positive she doesn't, but I want to be sure.

"Not a one." she confirms. I nod, and a similar grin spreads across my face. "Oh, and could you tell Alexa all of what I just told you? I don't want her to worry. But don't tell anyone else. Also tell her Johnathan will be there and have her tell him it is perfectly fine to go wolf at the end." I nod, agreeing to her plan.

We are all settled in the movie room of the Institute, Clary explaining what is going to happen.

"Okay, so I made a movie recently, by which I mean I was up very late last night, and it centers on Jace and I. Don't say anything! I explained it all in voiceover. No, Izzy, there is no… well, I can't promise anything." she winks at Izzy, probably explaining that confusing sentence through telepathy. Clary comes towards me from the front of the room and throws herself dramatically on the couch, holding up the remote and pressing play. The black screen of the giant flat-screen slowly fades in to a door. The door opens, Clary's hand pushing it. Then it pauses, and voiceover comes in.

"As a quick recap for anyone who I haven't told, Brad isn't here for a reason. I broke up with him because he is the son of a warlock and a Shadowhunter, most of you will have heard about this from the Clave. He has the power to remove memories and superimpose others where they were, and he has been abusing me to try and find information about someone. Then he would give me an iratze and just remove my memory. I recently got these memories back due to the amazing warlock powers of Magnus the Magnificent. Anyway, this is outside Jace's room, where I am attempting to tell Jace I still have feelings for him. For the record, those feelings are gone. The camera is because Isabelle wanted to see his reaction. Thank the Angel I have you and your sentimentality. Now! Back to the video." The voiceover ends, and the video resumes, this time with sound. And the words from inside the room make me sick and make me want to murder Jace, although I don't recognize the voice.

"Oh, don't stop! Jace! Mm, that's good." comes from the open door. Voiceover comes back.

"For those of you who don't know, that's Bianca, my archnemesis. She is the one Jace was making out with the other day when he was late to training." The video continues, and I hear Jace's voice.

"Bianca, how could I? You must have lots of experience." I feel like barfing. I look at Clary, and am greeted with her stone face, which turns to pleasure when she looks at Jace. I am pleased as well when I see him. He is fidgeting in his seat, looking anywhere but at the screen and Clary. He deserves that.

Turning my focus back to the video, the view changes from Jace's door to the inside of his room. Voiceover Clary comes on, but the video keeps playing. "No worries, I blurred anything that needed it." I breath a sigh of relief. It shows a naked Jace kissing a naked Bianca, and doing other disgusting things. Thankfully, after about thirty seconds, when Jace isn't the only one fidgeting, the video stops, and a puffy-eyed Clary comes on. When she starts talking, I can tell this is voiceover Clary.

"So basically, I'll tell you guys what the course of Jace and I's relationship from the beginning. First, we started falling in love. Then we were siblings and it killed us. Then we weren't. Then in Edom… things happened. Then Jace cheated on me with Kaelie. Then I ran. You guys found me. I caught Jace making out with my second least favorite person in the world. Obviously Jace is now my least favorite person. After that, I found out about Brad and broke up with him. I discovered I still had feelings for Jace. I tried to tell him and found him having sex with my second least favorite person ever. So, yeah. We are most certainly done forever. I have no more feelings for Jace. None. Zip, zilch, nada. Nothing. So I thought everyone should know that. Okay, I have planned for my current self to leave now, so… bye." The screen fades to black, and when the lights in the movie room turn on, Clary is indeed leaving. Everyone sits there, shocked. Everyone except Jace, who runs after Clary.

Clary's POV

I know Jace is going to follow me. I turn around, sighing inwardly. "What do you want?" I smile gently.

"You aren't mad?" He seems flabbergasted (A/N This was so fun to write mainly cuz I love that word. Flabbergasted!)

"No. Just disappointed. Before you say anything, I'm sorry but there is no chance of us getting back together. Don't worry, I forgave you for everything you've ever done to me. And I'm hoping we can still be friends." After a second of absorbing what I've said, he nods.

Please don't hate me! I'm sorry, but even though I totally ship Clace, here the story had to end like this. I will be posting an epilogue soon, to tell you guys what happened to everyone. Bye!