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Amy's POV
Amy was reading Warriors; Omen of the Stars; The Last Hope it made her cry several times, and now, she was crying again. She whipped a tear off her face and sighed. Now she hated the Erins. They killed off her favorite character! How could they?! She closed the book and threw it across her room, getting angry with it. She heard the thump of the book landing. Instantly regrettign getting mad, she checked to make sure the book was okay.
It was, thank goodness! She placed it back on her bookshelf, she would read more later. Right now, she was too busy thinking about the date. She sighed dreamily. She shook her head, right now, she needed to get on fan fiction and write her version of The Last Hope.
When her computer finally booted up, she heard a knock on the door. "Come in!" she called, shutting her laptop. She looked to see who it was. It wasx Ian. "What is it?" she asked, choosing her words carefully. She didn't want to sound snappy, but she didn't want to sound all "lovey-dovey" like the girls at school did with their boyfriends.
"Just checking in, love" Amy arched her eye brows.
"Why do you still call me that?" she joked. Hurt flashed in Ian's eyes, but only for a second. She tilted her head to one side, wondering how Ian would react.
"It's just a habbit," he said in his silky, British accent. She tilted her head upright, thinking about how many times Ian had called her that. She narrowed her eyes and then brushed off her skirt and got up.
"So, I was just going to go to the book store to see if a new book is out yet, do you want to come with me?" Amy asked. Ian nodded and Amy, surprisingly, took his hand and they walked out of her room. She leaned in, and he did the same. She was lucky to have Ian. They walked down the hall, passing the rest of the Cahills that had come to the reunion, leaving them baffled.
Amy didn't care what the others thought of them, she only cared that she and Ian were happy with it. She opened the door to the mansion and let Ian go first. She walked out and closed it after Ian did, searching the little mini-purse that she carried around for the car keys. She got them out and opened the door to Nellie's car. It was a red honda, Nellie had just got it about a little less than two weeks ago. Amy got into the drivers seat, waiting for Ian to get buckled before she started to car. Ian got into the passenger's seat and buckled himself. She put the key into the ignition and started it, checked the mirror, and set it in reverse. She carefully backed out of the driveway, getting nervous. This was her fist time driving without Nellie or Fiske being in the car with her.
She kept glancing back while backing up, scared that someone would randomly come down the road and hit her. She shook her head and focused. She backed out and drove along the road, turning into the right turn lane. You & I (by Jessie Ware) started to play. Amy hummed with it, it clamed her. It was much better than the punk rock music Nellie put on while she was driving. She sighed, her ealier nervousness dissappearing. She took a right, a left, and finally, after one really long road, she turned into Barns and Nobel's parking lot.
"What book are you looking for?" asked Ian as they walked into the store. Amy thought for a bit to remember what the book was called.
"I think it's called Warriors; Dawn of the Clans; Path of Stars," Amy replied. Amy and Ian walked over to the young adults section and started to look under the H's because the author's last name was "Hunter". Soon, Amy found it. "Here it is!" she said excitedly. A store clerk glanced at her and continued to do his job.
"Good, love!" Ian exclaimed, takign the book off the shelf. He handed it to Amy and she took it, loking for a check-out that was't very crowded. She spotted one and walked over to it, waiting patiently in line. After a lady bought a CD, Amy placed her book on the counter. The employe took it and scanned it.
"That will be $30.56, sweetie," the Employe said and eyed her. Amy fumbled with her wallet a bit, but got the money out and payed. "Here is your change, $5.50," the lady at the counter said and handed her the book in a bag.
"Thanks," Amy thanked the lady. Amy and Ian walked over to the store's cafe'.
Ian followed and walked up to the register. "Two decafe with hazelnut, please" he said. Amy wondered how Ian knew her favorite. She eyed him carefully as he walked over to her and handed her one.
"How did you know my favorite?!" Amy asked, blushing a bit. Ian looked at her as if it were an obvious question.
"You order it all the time!" Ian mused. Amy rolled her eyes playfully and sat down, taking a sip of her cofee. Ian sat down on the seat accrossed from her, staring at her with his handsom amber eyes. Amy day dreamed in her head, but, trying to focus. She shook her head to clear all her thoughts but Ian.
"You're beautiful, love," Ian said. Amy blushed, not meeting his eyes. He had never called her "love" in public before. She looked into his eyes finally, seeing love glisten in their amber depths. They both leaned in, staring into each other's eyes for what seemed like eternity. She blushed, realizing what was about to happen. She breathed softly, leaning in more so that there was only about a centimeter between the two.
Amy's eyes went wide in surprise as Ian's lips pressed against hers.
