Hey so what up yo foshizzle. Anyway I'll stop being gangsta.

Please don't be hard on me I'm not very good at like English stuff. I suck at comma placement and grammar so cut me some slack. Constructive criticism is awesome though. So on with the story. Oh and I don't own 39 clues. DUH! Or any of its characters except the one I make up.

Ian's POV

I have grown up a lot in the past few years. I used to whine about clothing and money and my own comfort but I'm different now. All though old habits don't wear away easily. I still think of my self as better than others and I still act like a Lucian even though I have abandoned that life.

Let me fill you in on the last few years. I was fourteen when the clue hunt ended. Natalie and I didn't have much money so we learned a life lesson about not spending crazy amounts of money on things we didn't need. I had called Amy a few times and tried to ask her out she always said no. I had tried dating other gurls but it just didn't work. I always found myself looking for a redhead with a cute stutter. I never found one.

Eventually I turned eighteen and gained control of the Lucian branch. I hated it every horrible mission I sent people out on I remembered Amy and what I'd done to her. So I'd quit that business and given my spot to Natalie. I had gotten a job for a year but at nineteen I'd had this wonderful idea.

Amy would never accept me if she knew it was me right? She didn't trust Ian Kabra so I would become somebody else. I had decided I would find where she worked and get a job there too. Being a Lucian pays off eventually. Being a Lucian means your trained in everything so I qualify for basically any job so the shouldn't be too hard.

I had looked he hadn't been hard to find her she was successful enough. She worked as a consoler for people with heartbreak and loss. Does anyone want to guess why she works on the heartbreak section? Probably because of me.

My new name is Evan Parker a young man that used to work at school counseling but has moved on to bigger and better things. Now you're probably thinking won't Amy recognize the boy who tore out her heart and broke it in half? Well I thought of that.

I grew my hair longer and don't keep it as tidy any more. I wear jeans and t-shirts now so that was covered. I'd got colored contacts so that my eyes would be darker because I knew if she looked in my eyes she'd know who I was. I've changed my voice as well I've trained myself to talk deeper but I've tried to get rid of my accent it doesn't work. So I'm set now all I have to do is ask one of my Lucian friends for a favor and I will have my job and I'll be ready to start.

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I walked to the big building that was Amy's work building. I walked up to the correct floor. I looked around and found the front desk. An old lady sat there tapping away on the keys of a computer. I cleared my throat and she looked up.

"Hello I'm Ia- uh Evan Parker and I'm new," I said smilingly.

"Eh? Speak up stop whispering," she said. Hard on hearing I guess.

"I'm the new worker!" I said a little louder.

"You're the poo scooper?" she said disgustedly. "Well we aren't in need of one of those," she continued.

"NEW WORKER!" I screamed.

"Hush boy I'm not deaf," she grumbled. She started tapping on her computer. "Ah yes new worker Evan Parker. Is that your name son?" she asked. I nodded not wanting to shout again. "Well you're working with a Miss Amy Cahill," she said. I thanked God and the lady and walked off towards the room she'd told me to go to.

I walked in everyone looked my way. I waved and smiled sheepishly. "Yes that is Mr. Evan Parker he is Amy's new partner," said a strict looking woman at the front of the room. I sat down beside an empty seat. The woman started talking about something really boring. When she came in.

Amy Cahill even more beautiful than I remembered if that was possible. Her long dark hair was in a ponytail flowing down her left shoulder. It had gotten redder I noticed. Her gorgeous jade eyes shone with a lovely brilliance. I noticed she'd started wearing make-up. I was mad about that because she really didn't need it. She was wearing the office uniform ( a white button down collar shirt and a short black skirt) but she made it look like the latest fashion with her beautiful body.

"Sorry I'm late," she said. "Traffic was horrible," she mumbled. Her voice sounded almost exactly the same. Something was missing though… I GOT IT! It was her adorable stutter it wasn't there.

"Alright now that everyone is here let's get started!" said the lady I would later find out was named Mrs. Snap. "Amy and Evan room 4 a teen's boyfriend just broke up with her. She thinks he's her true love and the break-up has pushed her over the edge. So hurry up and get in there," she said.

Amy and I hurriedly ran to room 4. I looked around there was no girl. I saw a couch. Amy sat down and I followed. There was a comfy looking chair across from us. For the patient I guess.

Amy's POV

"So you're Evan huh? I'm Amy," I said smiling. I didn't know what it was but Evan looked so familiar. I mean like really familiar maybe he just had one of those faces. Then he spoke.

"Yeah I'm Evan nice to meet you Amy," he said now I know I know that voice. He held out his hand I shook and an electric spark went through us. I stared at him.

"Have we ever you know met?" I asked. He looked surprised.

"No never, I would've remembered meeting such a beautiful young lady," he said with a dashing smile. I blushed. "T-thanks" I said darn my stutter coming at the worst of times.

Just then the gurl come in. Her eyes looked like raccoon's. Her face was red and blotchy from crying and she was carrying two tissue boxes with her.

"Hello dear I'm Amy and this is Evan now what's the trouble," I asked as sweetly as I could. The gurl looked at me and burst into tears.

"I-I-I'm Mary and my boyfriend M-Matt cheated on me," she sobbed.

"Alright honey explain what happened," I said.

"Okay so Matt and I are soul mates okay nobody deny that or else. We were doing perfectly fine until about two weeks ago when I found him making out with some slut in the closet at the school dance when I went to get some punch," she sobbed.

It all went down hill from there. She cried through most of the hour, but we did give her some good advice. Evan was a big help.

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It was break time. We had been through three hours of crying teens. I felt worn out. How Amy did this everyday was a complete mystery to me. I sighed an went over to the water cooler got a cup filled and took a long drink. I got my lunch from my bag and sat at a table. Amy sat beside me and I smiled at her.

That's when the crowd came in all the others came in and found seats. A man that looked slightly older than me came over and sat beside Amy. His hair was blond and close cropped. He had dark blue eyes and really tanned skin. Amy smiled at him and gave him a kiss on the cheek and held his hand.

"Wow really friendly with your coworkers there aren't you?" I asked Amy. She and the man shared a looked and giggled.

"No actually this is my fiancé Logan," Amy said smiling and showing me her ring. AMY WS GETTING MARRIED NO THIS COULDN'T BE HAPPENING!