IDO39C (That means "I Don't Own 39 Clues) Please review, flames will keep me nice and toasty at night.
It was the perfect time to strike.
Jonah had gone out to record a new song, and all the Cahills were in the game room playing, well, games. Duh, it is a game room after all.
Sinead silently crept into Jonah's room and found his journal hidden in a fake bottom of his bedside table. It was black and had a bright blue J on it. Sinead thought about what to do with it for a minute.
Black mail or public humiliation?
Public humiliation.
"Look what I found," Sinead said in a sing-song voice as she entered the game room. Everyone's head looked towards her and she grinned evilly.
"Is that-" Ned started
"Jonah's diary?" Ted finished
Sinead nodded and everyone was still for a moment before they all found seats so they could fully enjoy reading Jonah's diary, uh, I mean his "Journal".