A Very Cahill Christmas chap 13
Hey peoples! I know it's after Christmas but I am determined to finish this story! Also please read my other story Grace Cahill adventures of a notorious youth and I will be adding on to my Who doesn't like frozen yogurt story. BTW I don't own the 39 clues series, Duh.
"Hello, love." Ian said. Amy immediately stopped trying to kick him in the lower regions. "Ian? You scared me half to death." He could feel more than hear her roll her eyes. "Well we wouldn't want that now would we? It would put a significant damper on my entire life if you died."
Ian smiled and Amy smiled, but then a question popped into her head. "Ian, why did you drag me into a closet?" She asked, one eyebrow raised slightly. "Oh yes that. Well, I was just wondering…what exactly are we?" She looked at him oddly and said "what do you mean?"
"Well, are you my girlfriend now?" he looked like if she said no he would just about die. "Yeah." She said slowly. "Ok, good, fantastic, just wanted to clarify." As soon as she had left the little closet, Ian tried to do a little victory dance, but only succeeded in banging his head. Still, a noble attempt was made.
It was really very funny. Christmas day was very similar to when the Cahills had first arrived. Hamilton had Jonah in a headlock, only this time it was because Jonah had whistled at Sinead. And Ian was trying to get Hamilton in a headlock, and again failing miserably, because he felt bad for Jonah and was trying to help.
Dan, the two sets of twins, and Natalie were all taking bets on who would win. Eventually Amy and Sinead broke them up so that they could open presents. All in all it was a pretty good Christmas. I mean if you don't count the fact that poor Jonah ended up heartbroken. But still, gotta love Amian and Simalton. (A/N what is the actual couple name for Hamilton and Sinead?)