A/N: My first 39 Clues story/first story in general. Hope you like it.
Fate
a 39 Clues drabble.
I walk down the street, hands in my pockets. The cold December wind chills me as snow slowly drifts down, lightly covering me with white specks.
Someone says my name. "Amy!" they call.
I turn around. There he is.
He still has silky black hair and gorgeous amber eyes that I remember I once fell for. He is still quite handsome. He hasn't changed much at all.
"Hello, Ian," I tell him, smiling slightly. "How are you these days?"
"Busy," he says. "Like always."
We laugh together, and then fall silent.
"Listen, Amy," he says, as if he will tell me something important..
"What's up?" I reply.
"Could you give me the honor of taking you out to dinner?" he asks casually.
"Oh," I say, lowering my head. "I can't."
"Why not?"
I show him my hand, a ring gently resting on my finger.
"When?" he asks, his voice breaking.
"Last month," I say.
He turns to leave.
"Wait!" I call after him. "Don't leave me!"
He continues to walk away, not listening to me.
"Goodbye, Ian," I whisper, his silhouette growing smaller.
Fate is a cruel thing. It made me let go of the one who once loved me.
A/N: Reviews, anyone?
Yours,
Imagination's Creation