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2012: Hey so I've edited chapter 1 and 2 now and I hope you guys enjoy... and about the last chapter, I was hesitant to write it because I sorta wanted you guys to come up with your own ending for Fate... so it's not only Amy/ Ian and Dan/Natalie's happy ending, it's your's too. Part of the reason why I decided to start editing is because... well 1; I'm hella bored and it's summer break... and 2: I noticed that Fate is one of the most favourited fanfics for the 39 clues... which... was surprising.

Ian POV

I felt numb. Boyfriend? What was with that? Since when did Amy date? And don't even get me started on the cheerleading thing!

"Nice to meet you," Tyler said. His tone was full of sarcasm. Something about the look in his eyes made him intimidating, he doesn't seem like the type Amy would go for- then again, who really knows what her type is?

Before I could reply, another familiar face came over. Dan.

"Hey, who's your friend?" he asked Amy while he casually leaned against the all too bright lockers. She laughed a musical laugh, like bells ringing.

"Dan, this is Ian Kabra." Dan stared at her blankly, and then he turned to me and examined me.

"Oh, shi-" He was cut off by a petite teacher with grey hair walking by,

"Excuse me?" she asked.

"Nothing Mrs. Watersnort," he said quietly. She continued to walk without another word. After she was out of sight, Dan laughed. Tyler and Amy joined him him while I awkwardly stood there. They soon remembered that I was still present.

"Ian? Ian Kabra? Your worst enemy?" Dan asked, surprising me. I know Natalie and I made a lot of enemies during the hunt, and every other day of our lives- but don't people forget? I thought that after the clue hunt everybody would just forgive and forget.

"Uh, yes?" I wasn't quite sure of what to say, it was just too awkward with Tyler standing there examining me.

"How's it going?" he asked me. Maybe he did forgive and forget. But then again it was just a simple question that didn't prove anything.

"Uh, pretty good. We just-" I couldn't finish because Amy, Dan, and Tyler were absorbed by a group of jocks and cheerleaders. I wasn't sure if they looked back at me, which was also very surprising. Kabras are noticed by everyone everywhere. Aren't they? Just then the bell rang, I hurried to get to class. I didn't remember what stinky breathe said about where the classes were, but I did remember where she said my homeroom was. It was on the fourth floor and at the very left, room C24. I ran up the stairs and into the room.

"Good morning class!" said a chirpy, young looking teacher. She warmly smiled at me.

"You must be Ian Cobra?"

"Um, it's Kabra." I corrected. The class giggled and laughed.

"Sorry, I'm Ms. Tart." Then she turned her head to the class to introduce me."This is our new student, Ian." I followed her gaze and found Amy at the far right corner. Her boyfr- male acquaintance was beside her. I felt myself turn red, which was the last thing I would ever want Amy to see. Ms. Tart assigned me a desk at the very last row. As I walked there, a lot of people greeted me.

"Hey newy," "How's it going new kid?" I didn't know what to expect or say. Maybe it was a compliment. I did however KNOW that I did get some compliments. A couple of girls had their eyes locked on me. "He's cute!" I heard a girl gush. I smiled, I might have spent my only two million dollars on shoes, but I still had my looks.

My confidence distracted me but I was brought back to reality when the boy sitting next to Tyler tripped me. I threw my hands forward and steadied myself. Tyler, his friend, some cheerleaders started to laugh and snicker. I didn't want to look at Amy, if she was laughing too- I shook my head and continued to walk.

I finally got to my desk when Ms. Tart started her lesson. For the rest of the period, I tried to keep my eyes off of Amy. I'm sad to say that I failed, horribly.

"So this is how it feels to be left out, if only I had known sooner-maybe karma wouldn't have been so harsh."

-Anonymous.