A/N: Finally, what you've all been waiting for… HAMEAD DATE! Thanks to all who've read and reviewed my story and given me ideas!

And to JesseCPK, I try to update daily.

Disclaimer:

Me: Hamilton, Sinead, why don't you do the disclaimer together?

Hamilton: No way!

Sinead: You are taking this dating thing way too far! We haven't even had it yet, therefore we may end up not even liking each other!

*They run off*

Me: Aww, look at that, they're running away together! Hmmm, who should do the disclaimer for me? Oh, ALISTAIR!

Alistair Oh: Yes?

Me: Do the disclaimer for me?

Alistair Oh: … Will you eat my microwavable burritos?

Me: No. Do the disclaimer.

Alistair: Please?

Me: *Angry Stare*

Alistair: Fine. Amycahillfan101 does not own the 39 clues. Will you not even eat a little tas-

Me: ON WITH THE STORY

Nellie's POV

"Times up!" I glanced over at the scoreboard. A tie!

The walls of the maze lowered, so we could all see each other inside of the building. That was odd… Phoenix and Dan were blue, Ian was scribbled on and tied up, and Sinead and Hamilton were covered in my creation (Made up of raw eggs and orange juice) and chocolate syrup. I still couldn't believe that he asked her out…

Another video appeared, and again, it was Fiske.

"Congratulations on completing this challenge! I hope that you've all learned from this experience. Now, I have a prank of my own…" The screen went black.

I heard a loud groaning noise, and the walls of the building lowered, too… revealing a large crowd of people in a sort of baseball field. We all tried to take in the scene, and figure out what was going on.

The video popped back on, but this time on a screen in the stands. "I decided that we could have an audience for this challenge. Meet… the Cahill family."

Then I got it. Oh, sly, sly, Fiske.

Then I thought of Sinead and Hamilton. He asked her on a date… in front of everyone. Possibly even his own father. Ouch.

I was just relieved that I didn't make a fool out of myself at any given moment.

A limo drove into the stands, and we all piled in. The drive back to the mansion was a crazy one.

Phoenix's POV

Now I was certain that all Cahills were Psycho.

I entered the limo with the rest of them, hoping that no one would ask how I became blue.

"Sooo," Dan broke the silence. "Who filled the pool with blue dye?"

"Sinead and I," Hamilton answered, still blushing from finding out that everyone heard what he asked Sinead.

"And who made the orange stuff?" Sinead asked. Nellie silently raised her hand.

"What happened to you, Ian?" I asked, curious as to why his forehead read, "I still sleep with Mr. Buttons ".

"I shot him with a poison dart and Amy and I colored him with markers," Natalie answered, grinning from the memory.

I glanced over at Amy, who was suppressing a laugh.

When we entered the mansion, Natalie and Amy dragged Sinead somewhere, but everyone else just sat down and talked. I did the same. Prank wars were absolutely exhausting.

Sinead's POV

Once we reached the mansion, I didn't have even a second to rest. Amy and Natalie dragged my off to another room before I could sit.

"Guys, what are you doing!" I protested, pulling my hands away.

"Did you answer him yet?" Amy asked, ignoring my question.

"What?"

"She means Hamilton, of course," Natalie rolled her eyes. "Did you say yes to the date?"

Oh! Now I knew what they meant. Natalie and Amy were staring at me, eyes full of hunger. Wow, they were being creepy…

"I haven't had the chance to," I answered, slightly pink. "But I will say yes."

"YESSSS!" Amy and Natalie clasped hands and spun in a circle together, dancing. Honestly, I thought it was a little much.

"Go! Go now!" Natalie urged, and Amy eagerly nodded. They practically carried me to Hamilton's room, where he was (Thank goodness!) alone.

Amy and Natalie left, giggling. Why did I get them involved in my love life?

I turned around, and Hamilton was questionably staring at me.

"Uh… I wanted to say that… yes. I'll go on a date with you." He broke out into a grin.

"Ok! Meet me at that café down the street at 8." I nodded, and casually walked out of the room. I hoped that he couldn't tell that the little voice in my head was screaming "YEEES!"

Natalie's POV

As soon as Sinead walked out of his room, Amy and I beckoned her towards us.

"So, where's he taking you?" I asked, trying not to sound obsessive.

"He wants me to meet him at that one café down the street at 8 o clock," Sinead replied, trying to sound nonchalant (with fail).

I got excited. "Sinead, will you let me help you get ready for your date?" Without letting her give me a reply, I dragged her into the room I shared with the Holt twins. As I mentally decided what her make up would be like, I pulled out my makeup kit.

"Natalie, stop that! I don't want to look like I'm trying to hard…"

I rolled my eyes. "Would it make you feel better if I said that Ian is helping Hamilton get ready?"

Sinead blinked, and then a goofy, dreamlike smile crossed her face. "He cares that much about me? To ask Ian to help him get ready?"

While Sinead was in her trance, I took the time to apply mascara, a little eyeliner, peach lip gloss, and sparkly eye shadow to her face.

"Now, what should I make her wear," I mumbled to myself, looking through my wardrobe.

I finally settled on a gold sleeveless dress that I had gotten at a mall in Paris.

Sinead tried it on, and she almost looked better than I did in it… almost. The shimmering gold fabric gave her an almost angelic look. I could just see Hamilton's face when he saw her…

For the final touch, I gave her a pair of gold ballet flats, and I pulled her hair up into a sort of messy bun with long strands of her red hair falling down her back.

"You're ready to go!" I beamed with success at my creation. She looked absolutely stunning.

Amy walked in, and nearly fell over. "Sinead… you look… amazing!" She smiled and gave Sinead a huge hug, which she gleefully accepted.

"You guys aren't just saying that, are you?"

We shook her heads, giggling. We then sent Sinead off on her date.

Hopefully, it would be a success.

Hamilton's POV

Ian had practically plucked every hair on my forehead with those tweezers, and it still stung. But I didn't care, as long as I looked good for Sinead.

The beginning of the reunion, when I liked Amy, felt far away now. Somehow, doing the prank war thing with Sinead made me feel like I actually knew her. We talked and shared stories, some sad, some embarrassing. I was still slightly confused about my emotions, but I did know one thing. Sinead was an amazing girl, and she deserves someone special.

Was I that someone?

Suddenly, the café door swung open, and I straightened my black jacket, and smoothed my gelled hair.

Sinead entered… and she looked amazing. Her hair was so natural looking, and her dress was sparkly and flowing.

I was unaware that my eyes were widening at her presence, until Sinead said, "Uh, Hamilton? Is there something wrong with your eyes?"

I blushed looking down. "No, you just look amazing, really. Did Natalie dress you up?"

"Yeah," she replied, looking pleased. Good, I said the right thing.

"You look great, too, Hamilton. Did Ian help you get ready?"

I nodded, and she sat down across from me.

We both ordered, and while waiting for the food, chatted amongst ourselves.

"So how have Ned and Ted been doing?"

"Better than before, thank you. Madison and Reagan?"

"Mischievous as ever." I flashed a grin. But then, the one topic I despised the most came up.

"… Why did you set off the explosion at the museum 3 years ago?" Her eyes were curios and full of sadness. I gulped and shifted uncomfortably.

"Well, back then, I didn't know you. Everyone was competition. My dad told us to do it, so I did. Now that I really know you, you don't know how sorry I am." Every word that I spoke I really meant. I would never do anything like that again.

Sinead could tell that I was being truthful, because she gave me a soft smile. "I forgive you, Hamilton. I just wanted to know…" She trailed off.

I reached out and placed my hand on hers. "I will never hurt you again. And if anyone else does, just give me a call, and I'll beat them up."

She laughed softly, and slowly, but surely, we kissed.

Everything else after that was a blur to me. When we ate, when we departed… none of that mattered. I was too happy to know that I finally knew how I felt.

I was in love with Sinead Starling.

Amy's POV

Natalie and I were pacing in my room, wondering how the date went.

Finally, after what seemed like hours, Sinead entered, smiling dreamily. That was a good sign.

"So how did it go?" Natalie asked, eyes full of hope.

"Well." She sat down on her bed and started to pull out her hair.

"What did you guys do?" I sat next to her.

She finished and started to brush it out. "You know, the normal stuff. We ate, talked… kissed."

I placed a hand on my mouth to stifle my excited squeal. Natalie clapped her hands together.

"Was it a good kiss?"

"Amazing!"

"Do you like him?"

"Of course!"

"Do you think he likes you?"

Sinead was silent for a moment. "Probably…"

After about an hour of questions, Sinead shooed us away, showered, changed into her pajamas, and we all went to bed.

Ian's POV

Hamilton exploded into our room, smiling like a young boy. I jumped out of my bed.

"Do you like her?"

"Definitely! She's smart and pretty, a great conversationalist…" Hamilton droned on, but I wasn't listening.

He liked Sinead. That meant that Amy was all mine!

A/N: Done! I Hope that it was good! Question to you guys: Should I include an Amian date?

Next chapter: It might be late, because I have to go somewhere from 1 o clock to 6, so expect the next chapter to be posted on Monday! This chapter will include Truth or Dare (because that's always fun), and the next chapter might include Evan and Buffy. Anyone have T or D ideas?

Evan: So I am going to be in a chapter! Yess!

Me: Yeah! The Cahills are going to beat you up!

Evan: Yea- wait, what?

Me: No one likes you, Evan!

Evan: *gulps*