A/N: This is the sequel to "The Beginning of Heartbreak." Please read the first one before you read this one. I might turn this into a series.. Guess you'll have to find out(;

Disclaimer: I do not own the 39 Clues series. All credit goes to Rick Riordan, Gordon Korman, Peter Lerangis, Jude Watson, Patrick Carmen, Linda Sue Park, and Margaret Peterson Haddix.

Dan Cahill watched as his sister ran around the apartment like a tornado. He watched as she ran into the bathroom and brushed her hair wicked fast and pull it into a ponytail. She ran into the room they shared with their au pair, Nellie Gomez, and rip open the drawers. She threw clothes onto the floor, grabbing random garments and rushing into the bathroom, locking the door securely behind her. Dan banged on the door, demanding she open it.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" he yelled through the door.

"None of your business, dweeb," she yelled back. "Now leave me alone!"

Dan went over to his backpack and pulled out a lock pick. He was sure glad he had bought it when they were back in Seoul. He went over to the door and inserted it into the lock. He twisted and turned the lock until finally the lock clicked open. He pushed open the door. Amy was standing in front of the mirror brushing her teeth mad fast. She looked over at him with wild eyes.

"Wha ware wo dwoing here?" Amy asked around her toothbrush.

"What?" he asked.

Amy spit into the sink and washed out her toothbrush. "I said, what are you doing here?"

"Where are you going?" Dan asked.

"Somewhere for me to know and for you to never find out." Amy put on high heels. She stumbled over to Dan. She pointed out the door. "Get out unless you want to see me get dressed."

"Ew, gross!" Dan yelled. He ran out of the bathroom and plopped into the sofa in front of the televison. He thought of all the possible places she would go. To a movie? She wouldn't get dressed up for the movies. Besides, she would've told him if she were going to the movies. A date? He laughed. Who would ask his sister out on a date? He flashed back briefly to Seoul when they were in the cave. Ian Kabra had locked eyes with Amy before sealing them inside the cave. He then snapped his fingers. He fumed. How could his sister go on a date with Ian Cobra? He stood and marched back into the bathroom.

"How could you go on a date with him?" Dan yelled.

Amy swiveled around. "What are you talking about?" she asked.

"You know excatly what I'm talking about!" Dan screamed. "How could you go on a date with that...that-"

"How you know I'm going on a date with Ian?" Amy asked. Her hands automatically flew up to her mouth.

"Aha!" Dan pointed a finger at her. "So you are going on a date with Ian!"

"He's not a bad guy!" Amy yelled. "He's changed!"

"Just like you said he changed when we were back in Seoul?" Dan asked. "He sure changed alright. He locked us in a cave!"

"Just leave it alone, Dan!" Amy said. "It's none of your business."

"You're just going to let that dirt bag break your heart again?" Dan yelled. "Huh? You're willing to let him do it again?"

Amy exploded. "He's not going to break my heart again! You don't even know how he is now, so just stay out of my life!" Amy shoved Dan and walked out the door, slamming the door shut behind her. Dan picked up Amy's brush and threw it at the mirror. The brush broke in half and the mirror created spider-web cracks. He stared at the mirror and the brush that lay on the counter.

Just wait, Dan thought. Your heart is going to end up like the brush. Broken in half and far from repair.

Ian Kabra sat in Ratatouille, the finest French restaurant in the city. He placed his hands coolly on the menu and looked around for Amy. A throng of people walked in the door. Amoungst them was Amy Cahill. She wore a striking green dress that made her eyes pop and green high heels. She spotted him and stumbled over to him. Ian stood and pulled her chair out for her. She sat down and smoothed out her dress.

"You look beautiful tonight, Amy," Ian complimented. Amy blushed.

"You don't look too bad yourself," she said.

"Why, thank you," Ian smiled.

Amy picked up the menu and scoured it for something good. She pointed to one of the entrees.

"How does this taste?" she asked Ian, showing him what she was pointing at. He looked at the choice and grinned.

"The ratatouille is the best thing on the menu," he said. "It is that dish that gave this place its name."

"Really?" Amy asked, fascinated.

"Yes," Ian said. "The creme brulee here is to die for. You must try it."

Okay." Amy continued to look at the menu. "I guess I'm having the rataouille."

"As will I." Ian called over the waiter and ordered for them. The waitor took the menus and walked off. Ian took Amy's hands from across the table. He stared deep into her eyes. She broke away from his gaze and removed her hands lightly from his.

"Are you enjoying London?" Ian asked.

"Yeah," Amy said. "It's quite fascinating here. It's so big and full of museums. And the library here is so amazing!" Amy continued to talk about the library while Ian thought. How was he going to bring up the topic of the Clues?

"What are you doing in London anyway?" Ian asked.

"We're just taking a break from the Clue hunt," Amy said. "After we leave, we're headed to-"

Amy stopped. She didn't want to tell Ian that they were supposed to be heading to Cairo in the morning. He probably thinks they're still going to Kyrgyzstan.

"Kyrgyzstan," she finished. Ian nodded.

"That is where Natalie and I are headed in the morning," he said. "Suppose we go together?"

Amy gulped. She stood from her seat and said, "I have to go to the, uh, ladies' room." She sprinted to the bathroom as best she could in high heels. She stumbled and broke her heel. She limped into a stall. She turned the lock and stood in the stall. How was she supposed to go to Cairo in the morning? She had to go back to the hotel and talk to Dan. She then remembered she couldn't talk to Dan because they had an arguement earlier. She sighed. She would just have to try. She walked out of the stall and scoured the bathroom for a window. She popped open a small one near the last stall and squeezed through the opening. She looked back at the restaurant.

I'm sorry, Ian, she thought. See you on the road.

A/N: Suspense! Heh, not really. Anyways, this is just when Amy and Ian went on her date. I know y'all wanted to know what happened. Well, here you go! Helpful criticism? Please? I know some of you really want to criticize. Thanks for reading! Review please!