A:N I wanted to say thank you to all you commented so far. I wanted to wait to get more reviews, but thanks to a reviewer named TheAFanFicWriter I am putting it up now. I hope you like it. Sorry if there are any grammar/spelling mistakes. Oh and does anyone know how to get a beta? If you do please tell me. Thanks!

I do not own the 39 Clues or PJ series. If I did I wouldn't be writing this story on fanfiction, I would be writing this as a book.

"Amy! Amy wait up!" I heard a voice call. It was Ian, I would recognize that voice anywhere.

"Looks like someone's calling for you" Percy pointed in Ian's direction.

"No, he's probably calling for another Amy." I told him quickly. "I really need to go."

"Ex boyfriend?" he asked me. I decided to play along, I couldn't exactly tell him that this guy had tried to kill me numerous times. Why would I want to ruin a normal guys life by telling him about the clue hunt? "Yeah." I said "I hope you understand why I am leaving so soon."

"I understand. I hope we meet again some day." he put his hands in his pockets and walked in the direction I just came from. I started running down the street. This one wasn't as crowded, thank goodness. I looked back and saw Ian rounding the corner, he was only a few feet behind me. I looked forward again, trying to pick up speed. I was half way down the street when I felt two arms around my waist. I started to scream when a hand covered my mouth. I was struggling to get free. I squirmed around till I found my self staring at the face of Ian Kabra. It took me two seconds to realize the distance between our faces couldn't be more then 5 centimeters.

"Hello love." Ian's British accent rang in my ears.

"I-I thought I told you n-never to call me 'l-love'." I glared at him and myself for stuttering. Why does he make me so nervous? It won't happen again. He laughed and put me down. "Whatever you say... love" I sighed, this is not my day.

His arms were still around me. "Ahem." I said and pointed my eyes at his arms.

"What? You don't like being in the arms of a handsome young man." he asked me.

"I do, just not yours." I glared at him.

"So you admit I'm handsome." he smirked at me. I yanked his arms away from my waist.

"I admit n-nothing." I cringed at my stutter. Why is it whenever we talk about what I think of him, my stutter comes back? He just smirked and ask "Where were you going in such a hurry? You couldn't have been trying to get away from me, were you?" I was glade I didn't have to tell him that, that was exactly what I had been doing.

Instead I said "Nellie told me to be home by five and it's four forty-three. I'm going to be late because of you."

"Then let us drive you home."he respond.

"No I'm-" I was interrupted by Natalie, who had finally caught up.

"No... we insist." she said in her silky British accent trying to catch her breath, she still looked gorgeous. Sigh.

"How do... you run so fast?" she continued regaining her breath.

"I had a lot of practice." I said, obviously referring to the 39 clues hunt. They burst out laughing.

"Good one." Natalie managed to say through her fit of laughter. I thought it was weird how the Kabras were acting so nice. I let out a small giggle because what I said was pretty funny. Then I notice Ian staring at me. I looked down and blushed, did I have something on my face? Did I look like a psycho when I laugh? Wait, why do I care? Oh for the love of all that is good, what's happening to me?

"Um... I would love to say and chat, but I got to go." I said and started walking down the street.

"Wait. We said we would drive you." Ian said and it was at that moment that I saw the black limo. Ian put a hand on my shoulder and started steering me to where the limo has just pulled up. What choice do I have?

When I got into the limo I sat at the far left in the back. I pressed agents a corner. I said pressed because Ian was so close to me, that you couldn't stick a piece of paper between the space between us. Natalie sat on the other side of us and when she saw us she giggled. She and Ian exchanged a look that I couldn't decipher. I told the driver my address and the car started moving. I decided to start talking because to be honest, the silence was killing me.

"So you guys are in New York." I tried to get the conversation going. Ian just looked at me and said. "Yes." Yeah, like that's helping to keep the conversation going.

"Why?" I asked. Natalie looked at Ian and he nodded. "We have to look for... ugh I can't believe I am saying this! We have to look for... a job." Natalie shuddered. I looked at her really confused.

"But don't you have a lot of money?" I questioned. Ian answered this question "We got disowned. Our father couldn't believe we worked with you guys." Ian gave me a small smile as if to tell me he didn't regret it.

"Oh, that's awful." I put my hand on his should and felt the warmth of the tan sweater on my fingertips.

"Do you know of a place that's looking for a new employee?" Ian asked. I imeditly thought of the store I work at. "Yeah, Borders is. I work there so if you think you want to work there I'll put in a good word for you. There are two openings so maybe both of you can work there." I saw that Ian looked pleased by this information. I felt my stomach erupt with butterflies. I don't know why but I felt really happy.

Why did I care if Ian was pleased? Stupid happiness.

Natalie looked ill. I felt bad, but then I realized something. "Or if you prefer, there's an opening at the Prada store across from Borders." I wouldn't say she gleamed, but she did look better. Maybe she might actually like working. Oh wait, this is Natalie Kabra I'm talking about never mind.

I felt the car stop, wow that was fast. I just needed to get one more question in there before I left. "Where are you guys staying?" Ian looked upset when he said "In this limo, the limo was the last of the money we had." I felt bad for them, really bad for them.

"It's hard to believe two Kabras have to live in a car now." Natalie gave a small humorless laugh. Maybe the Kabras have change. They are acting so human.

"I wish I could help you." I said.

"Maybe you can by letting us stay at your house." Ian look at me a smiled, a smile that other girls found incredibly tounge twisting. Okay I'm one of those girls.

"I-I don't t-think I'm allowed." I said cursing myself for the stuttering.

"I don't think you understand. We tried playing the nice card. Now, either you let us stay at your house or we shoot you." Natalie said while taking out her dart gun. Who was I kidding, Kabras never change.