Again, I'm sorry for making Ian so harsh. Not that any of you complained...so I guess I'm apologizing to Ian: Sorry Ian. Alrighty, I want to thank all of you for giving me compliments I don't deserve, you guys are too kind...Enjoy!
Ian never expected his life to be easy, ever. Even though he was rich, he always had responsibilities. With money come VIP passes, big houses, and a golden life. And also responsibilities, but you'll expect that when I'm dead, his father had told him. Though he never enjoyed the diners in Boston, because all the smiling nearly kills him, he went there anyway. Ian decided to keep the new look, because truth be told, he actually liked it. When he turned right, he saw Evan, probably waiting for someone. Most likely Amy. Ian pulled his hood on. But the girl who came to the table wasn't a redhead. Ian's first thought was that Amy had dyed her hair, that girl would do seem to do anything for Evan. Ian's second thought: Yes! Evan is cheating on Amy! All he had to do was take a picture. Waiting for his order to come, Ian waited to see some proof, like kissing. After waiting about fifteen minutes, he got what he wasted his time for. The blond girl and Evan held hands, and they both leaned in and...click!Ian sent the picture to Dan.
(Dan)
It didn't take long for the picture to reach Dan's phone.
"Why is Evan late? He's never late. Do you think I should call him?" His sister was asking.
"Maybe he realized you're too boring, or he had an emergency Vesper meeting." Dan chuckled under Amy's glare. His phone buzzed on the table.
"Who's that?" Amy reached for the phone.
"Hey, you're invading a ninja lords privacy!" Dan reached to grab his phone, but Amy beat him to it. She held it in front of his face.
"You have contact with Ian?"
"He's cool...as long as he listens to me." Dan shrugged. "Give me that!" Amy unlocked it and stared at the screen.
"Hey, Amy, look. I'm sorry for keeping in contact with your love to be, but c'mon. Give me my phone!" Dan didn't notice the expression. "Um, can I see my phone now?" Amy threw it to him, and went to the window with her hand on her forehead. Dan looked at teh screen. Evan and a goldilocks smooching. In the text, it read: Maybe he's not a Vesper, but he's definitely a cheater. How do you think we should break it to Amy? Dan texted back. Tough luck, she found out.
"Yo, Amy, sorry."
"Sorry?" Amy turned to him. "You're not supposed to be saying it. I am. Evan should. But I suppose..." She ran out the room.
(Ian)
Ian read the text Daniel sent. She found out. Poor Amy. She didn't deserve someone like Evan. She had a big heart, big enough to even forgive him about Korea, big enough o create a friendship...one that he probably broke. Ian made sure his poisoned fingernails were ready. Was he going to attack in front of these smiling people? No, he was going leave Evan's body in the alley. He set his recorder on, the one hidden inside his hoodie. Ian walked over to Evan, who was now alone, smiling to himself.
"Testing her lip gloss, I suppose?" Ian said smoothly, as he slid into the opposite seat. Evan looked up in surprise.
"Oh, Ian Kabra. What do y-you mean?" Evan asked, nervously.
"Please don't try to think I'm a fool. Lucia-Kabra's," Ian quickly added, just in case Evan was a Vesper. "Kabra's are excellent lie detectors. So, tell me Evan, what was your intention of kissing that girl? Is Amy not pretty enough?"
"Says the ex," Evan said.
"Pardon?"
"You're the ex, right?"
"Ex...what?" Ian was determined not to act like a fool. "I mean, of course not. We never dated."
"Oh really?"
"Yes, really."
"Well, I-"
"You lying cheater!" They both turned to the girl's voice behind them. Amy, her green eyes full of tears. "I can't believe I was so stupid!"
"Amy, please. I didn't-"
"Shut up, Evan!" Amy calmed down. "Was she really pretty? I only saw her back. How was her lip gloss?" Ian bit his tongue from laughing. They really did think alike.
"Amy, let me explain-"
"Do I really have to let you know that I never want to see you again?" Amy stormed out. Evan stood up to go after her, but Ian was in a good mood, so he only pinched him with the poisoned finger nails. Of course, that meant he would be unconscious, but not dead, unfortunately.
"Amy! Amy, are you okay?" Ian was at Amy's pace.
"I-I am so sorry. I was t-taken a-as a...a..." Tears streamed down her face.
"A stepping stone?"
"E-exactly." What she did next surprised Ian even more. She buried her face in his chest. "I'm s-sorry I-I never l-listened t-to you...a-and everyone e-else." If he were fourteen, he would have pried her off him, because she had wet his sweater. But he didn't. Instead, Ian wrapped his arms around her.
(Afternoon)
"I can't b-believe t-that..." Another burst of tears. Dan passed the tissue to Hamilton, Hamilton passed it to Jonah, Jonah passed it to Sinead, Sinead passed it to Fiske, who passed it to Nellie, who passed it to Natalie, who passed it to Ian, who gave it to Amy, and put his hand on her hair.
"It's okay, love." Ian was secretly saying, please calm down. Crying for five hours is going to give you a fever.
"You're too fabulous for him," Nellie told her.
"You're too smart for him," Sinead offered.
"You're getting pretty," Natalie said. Ian kicked her. "I mean, you're too pretty for him."
"C'mon Ames," Hamilton tried.
"D-don't c-call m-me 'Ames'!" an glared at Hamilton.
"Amy, chill, there's still Cobra..." Everyone glared at Dan. "Who's comforting you right now?"
"You still have no proof his a Vesper," Amy suddenly said. Everyone stared.
"Are you still-" Amy interrupted Dan.
"You can't say that he's a Vesper. Maybe he's a cheater. B-but..." Ian sighed. This was going to go on forever.
(The next day)
Ian had no luck. He couldn't get Amy to believe he loved her...really loved her. Evan this, Evan that, Evan called, Evan texted, should I meet Evan?
"No!" Amy looked at Ian.
"I didn't say anything."
"Oh." He sat back down, embarrassed.
(30 minutes later) (Amy)
"E-Evan-"
"Amy, you need to rest your voice." Ian grabbed her by the shoulders and gave her a little shake. Everyone had gone to different places. The usual. Hamilton and Dan to the game room, Natalie to the mall, Sinead to a lab, and Nellie and Fiske in the kitchen. They were in the library. "Evan just wants to woo you back to him. Do you really want to fall in his trap again?"
"He's not a Vesper!"
"Amy-"
"And are you sure you love me?" She asked. Ian was taken aback. "You say that n-now. There are p-prettier girls. You may think it for now, Ian-"
"I've been thinking that for the past two years," Ian snapped. "Are you trying to say that they were a waste?"
"I-" Amy was interrupted by Ian's lips on hers. And not a simple brush of lips. A real kiss. Amy wrapped her arms around Ian's neck, and kissed him back. Or...that's what she wished she had done.
"Amy? Amy, are you okay?" Ian was shaking her shoulders. Amy looked up. "Are you okay?" Ian repeated.
"Y-yes, I am." She sat down. "I th-think I need some time alone."
"Of course." Ian left the library. Do I really want him so bad? Amy wondered. Is he really in love with me, or is it just a joke?
Okay, I'll end it here! For those people who didn't quite understand, from the part where it says "Ian grabbed her by the shoulders and gave her a little shake" in the beginning, well, from that point to "Amy? Amy, are you okay?" was Amy's imagination. So, she imagined that he kissed her. I know, I'm evil...but that's what Lucians are for, right? XD If you still don't understand, just PM me, or write it in the reviews...no actually, just PM me. So, like the title, what now?
