I do not own the characters, except a few minor ones. The major ones belong to Cassandra Clare. I just own the plot.

Chapter One

Clary POV:

My name is Clary Morgenstern, and I got pregnant when I was 15. It wasn't planned, my boyfriend and I had been together for a couple months and we were alone at his house and things got intense. I was only a freshman, and he was a junior. Loved by all, wanted by everyone, and somehow he wanted me. I was shocked. He was my first boyfriend, and I never in a million years thought it would end in pregnancy.

When I told my family, my dad immediately packed a bag and told my mother that he wouldn't have a whore of a daughter in his life. He left. My mother and brother weren't has harsh but they decided that this was my problem now. I called Sebastian and asked him to come over so I could tell him the news. When he got there and I told him he was livid. Told me that the baby couldn't possibly be his. He ran out the door leaving me crying on the floor. I thought I loved him, yet I was just a pair of fresh legs.

Later that night there was a huge story about a bad car accident that happened involving an 18 wheeler. Later I found out that it was Sebastian. He was hit and flipped 10 times before his car caught fire. He was dead on impact. This only made me cry even harder. The father of my unborn child was just killed, my father wanted nothing to do with me, and my brother and mother both looked at me like everything was my fault.

School was harder than home was. Everyone found out about the pregnancy. They called me a whore, a slut, and they all blamed me for Sebastian's death. I would come home crying everyday, and sometimes I would even have bruises from where the girls would shove me against a locker. After my baby girl was born my mom decided that I could continue through my sophomore year online. Which I gladly did. It gave me more time with my daughter.

So here I am, a junior in high school, and moving to a new state. I've always lived in Maine. But after my mom lost her job a couple weeks ago, there was nothing tying us to this town anymore. She got a job as an art consultant in New York, so Jon, mom, my daughter and I were all moving. And I couldn't wait to start over and just be a normal teenager. It was August and school started in September. We would get there and settle into our new house. I had to share a room with my daughter, which I didn't mind. It meant I could check up on her easier. She would be on December 8th. She was my world and I loved her more than anything. I just hope this new environment would be better than my last.