A/N- I have a new poll on my profile. You get to choose the song; all you have to do is vote!

Thanks to all who read this! I look forward to the reviews ya'll post!

I don't know when I last did the disclaimer so, I do not own the 39 Clues or any songs I put in the story.

Like I promised, I dedicate this chapter to one of my very best friends, Z.L. Feel special now, Z?

Amy's POV

I was outside that hot and sunny Saturday afternoon. Washing Nellie's car. According to Uncle Fiske, I was to have chores like other teens my age, and unfortunately, this included washing Nellie's car, and washing the dishes, and washing and folding the laundry. I needed to finish it fast. My Cahill cousins should be arriving in about fifteen minutes. I finished washing the small, black convertible with soap. I threw the dirty sponge I had just washed with into a bucket filled with soapy water. I picked up the long, gray hose and started to rinse the car from the soap.

Then, a long, black limo came down the driveway. The Kabras have arrived and I'm still stuck washing Nellie's car. Natalie came out of the car first, wearing pants. Well, she's trying to dress casual. She was wearing black dress pants with a white button down shirt with black high heels by a company so expensive, I didn't know the name of it. She tugged behind her a huge, pink suitcase. She packed light for the first time. Ian followed, also dressed as casual as he would go. He wore a red polo shirt with khaki slacks and dress shoes. He carried a black duffle bag with him. While Natalie walked towards the front door, Ian headed my direction. He dropped his bag on the driveway and continued to walk my way. I felt underdressed in my t-shirt.

"What are you doing?" he said, smiling.

"It's called washing a car." I said back.

"Can't you pay people to do that?"

"Uncle Fiske thinks I need chores. He wants me to be as normal as possible." I said, started to rinse the car again.

"Here, let me help."

"You? Help?," I said, my mouth turning into an O.

"I can help sometimes."

"Alright," I said, handing him the hose. "Just rinse the soap off."

He took the hose, but instead of pointing it at the car, he pointed it at me, soaking me to the core. I could see his original smirk coming out. I tried to block the cold water with my hands. I unfortunately humiliated myself by screaming like a little girl. I quickly reached out and snatched the hose out of his hands.

"You- arrgggg!" I said. I wanted to get him back, but I didn't. Why? Because I wanted to get him back later. I'll think of something good. But while I was thinking all of this, he was laughing. I was glad I wore dark clothes.

"I haven't seen you in a while. Why don't you give me a hug?" I said, arms out, slowly moving towards him.

"No, no!" He said, backing up. "No, you won't!"

We ended up running in circles around the car. We stopped when we heard laughter coming from up the driveway. It looks like everyone else had arrived while I was chasing Ian. All the Holts, Starlings, Jonah, Dan, Nellie, and even Natalie were laughing.

"Come on, Ian. Stop playing like a three year old." Natalie said between gasps. Her laugh was high pitched. It was really funny. "Come inside."

"Finish washing my car, Amy, then you need to come inside, too. Change to dry clothes before we discuss what we're all doing tonight."

They all went inside. I stayed to rinse off the car and put the hose, sponge, and bucket away. Then I went inside, ran upstairs into my room, and changed clothes.

Still Amy's POV

When I came back downstairs, I entered the kitchen to see all my cousins standing around or sitting at the table.

"Well, since I didn't know any of you were coming," Nellie shot me a look. Whoops. I told Uncle Fiske, but forgot about Nellie. "I didn't make anything to eat before we go to the concert. Let's vote on where to go out to eat."

"I like the Melting Pot." Natalie suggested. (A/N- I don't own Melting Pot.)

"That's a little expensive and a little more formal than what I was thinking." Nellie said.

"How about a Mexican restaurant?" said Hamilton.

"That's sounds awesome!" Dan said.

"Ew." Natalie said in her whiny little voice.

"Have you ever tried Mexican food?" I asked.

"No."

"Well, you're going to." Dan said.

"Alright, guys." Nellie said. "This is how the weekend is going to go. We'll go out to eat, head to the concert, come back here, and get ready for bed and go to sleep in the backyard. Tomorrow, we'll all wake up, get ready for church, the go to it. Got it?"

Everyone nodded or said yes. "Alright, then. Put your suitcases on the porch." Nellie said. "Everyone go out the door. The Kabras, Dan, and Jonah, you ride with Amy in her car. Starlings can ride with me and Holts can ride with Mr. Fiske." She finished. "Is it supposed to rain tonight?" Nellie asked Uncle Fiske.

"Very small chance." He said back from the other side of the room. "I checked a few minutes ago."

"Alrighty then, let's go!" Nellie said leading us all out the door.

A/N- This is just a filler chapter. I'm hoping to get back to the songs soon! Sorry about the last upload!