Me: Helllooooooo everyone! My sister read my story yesterday, this is what she said.

(Yesterday)

Me: hey ****** I wrote a new story!

Sister: I know… You're really doing the stupid Truth or Dare thing? I mean everybody uses that. And your author notes are really long and annoying. Everyone can tell your just desperate to be funny

*blah blah blah* (This was blocked due to the fact that it would be two more paragraphs)

(Today)

Me: You guys don't think these are annoying do you?

Jace: Yes

Clary: Yes

Everyone else: Yes

Magnus: No.

Me: Aww thanks Magnus

Magnus: meh.

Disclaimer: I don't own TMI! (I wish)

Abby POV

"I did. Then you interrupted me." A girl with long black hair. Hmm. She looked familiar, actually they all looked familiar.

I didn't understand until I saw a blond haired "wonder". Everything clicked into place. I stood up.

"Where are we?" I got some funny looks from everyone.

"The New York Institute, and who might you be beautiful?" Jace asked me, "Are you here on business or here for a little fun?" Jace wiggled his eyebrows.

"Ewwwwwwww!" I shrieked. "I can't believe you said that! That's gross." Daniel looked at me, his eyes full of amazement and disgust.

"What day is it?" He asked. We got more funny looks.

Except from Jace, his face was still frozen with shock.

"September 10, 2008."

By the Angel Daniel! What have we gotten ourselves into!" I shouted

"Umm, not to interrupt, but who are you?" Clary asked.

"My name is Daniel Carstairs (not Jem's kid… His brother's son's, son's, son's kid.)"He looked at me. I sighed, knowing what reaction I was going to get.

"My name is Abbigal Marie Herondale."

Everyone was silent for a second, then chaos broke loose.

"I don't have any relatives."

"It's impossible."

"OMG"

"Liar!"

"SHUT UP!" I shouted. Everyone quieted down and stared at her.

Jace spoke up and said, "I don't have any relatives. You have to be lying."

"I'm not. But you wouldn't believe me if I told you why I wasn't lying."

"Try me." I reached into my back pocket and pulled out my wallet (purses are for girly girls) and pulled out a wrinkled old piece of paper.

I unfolded it and showed Jace my family tree. He took it and I pointed to the bottom.

His eyes widened in shock.

" That's why you rejected me."

"We'll ya, wouldn't you find it strange to travel back in time and have your father flirt with you in front of your mother."

Me: Sorry for the short chapter! I just have so much stuff to do.

Jace: WHAT! I have KIDS!

Clary: why do you sound so upset? I mean you said you wanted kids eventually.

Me: Shut up!

Both: Ok

Me: Please review! And tell me if you think I should make my Beginning author notes shorter!

I'll update soon! I promise!