Amy's P.O.V.
Ian was right out my door, knocking. I know this, because, he kept yelling, "Amy,
love, I know you're in there!" I hid in the closet, so he could never find me. "Amy,
I'm coming in!" I don't know how he got in. Probably his cool gadgets.
"Amy, where are you?" He came into my room, and he was literally, 3 steps away
from the closet. I accidentally made a noise and he threw the closet doors open.
"Hello, love." He found me.
"How did you find me?" I asked, ignoring his greeting.
"Luck, my love. Are you ready to go, and stop playing this foolish American
game?" he asked.
"This American foolish game is called 'Hide and seek', Ian."
"Oh, yes, of course."
We were all packed up, ready to go to Hawaii. You see, we are going to our
honeymoon. We got married 24 hours ago. I won the 39 clues with Dan, and Ian
won the lottery, so, we had everything we wanted. Dan stared having these weird
feelings for Natalie, which bothered Ian and I a little bit, but I hope it is nothing
serious. But when we were getting ready to leave my small cozy house to Ian's
solid, gold mansion, I saw Hamilton.
"I guess you're leaving already." he said to me disappointingly.
"Yup. Why, what's wrong?"
"Oh, nothing." He said, blushing furiously. Ian came up to us.
"Amy, can I steal you for a second?" I nodded.
"What are you doing with him?" He asked.
"Oh, just talking. Why, honey, what's wrong?"
"Nothing. Let's just go."
"Okay. By, Hamilton!" I waved to Hamilton, and he waved back sadly.
"So, what time does the airplane depart?" I asked.
"In 30 mintues."
"Ian! In 20 mintues we'll get there!"
"My love, we're taking a priate jet." oh.
"Okay, Ian. Gosh, don't scare me like that."