Do you remember that competition I was talking about in the last chapter? The one I said we would never win in. Well, guess what? WE LOST! Just like I though we would. But we did better than I thought. We got eighth place! YEAH! WOO HOO! Out of eleven! We weren't last! YES! Yeah, I'm probably more enthusiastic about this than I should be. We won two rounds out of nine. Epic fail.

Disclaimer: I don't own the 39 Clues

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And I will love her for life...

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Jonah's P.O.V.

They all sat in the living room.

"Alright!" said Jonah with a clap of his hands. "I have an announcement!"

"What could be so important as to wake us up at eight in the morning." Natalie asked, irritated.

"I have an idea that will make this Valentine's Day extra special." said Jonah, grinning.

"And this couldn't wait until ten?" Nellie demanded.

Jonah just ignored her. He picked up a purple and red decorated box off the table. A small opening was on the top.

"What's that for?" Dan asked.

Jonah smiled. "It's for valentines. If you like someone, you make them a valentine, and put it in this box. You don't have to write your name on it, though."

Dan scowled. "But I don't like anyone."

"Then you don't have to make a valentine." said Nellie.

"This seems like a waste of time." said Natalie, scowling.

"Well, that's your opinion." said Belle. "I think this will be fun."

"Alright! I'll leave you guys alone so you can write your valentines." said Jonah. "Natalie? Dan? You should get started on planning the party. Valentine's Day is in a few days."

"Fine," Dan grumbled.

The three got up and walked out of the room.

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And I will never let a day go by, without remembering the reasons why...

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Jonah sat in a room at the back of the mansion. Small T.V. screens were on the wall in front of him. He had security cameras all over the mansion. He was watching the screen that showed the living room. He grinned. He couldn't wait to see who put a valentine in the box.

Hamilton appeared on the screen a few moments later. Jonah leaned forward in his seat, anxiously. Hamilton looked around, then quickly put the valentine in the box and walked out of the room. Jonah grinned. He had a feeling who that was for. A few minutes later, Luke appeared on the screen. He put his valentine in the box, then ran out of the room. Jonah leaned back in his chair.

Amy, he thought, instantly. It must be for her.

Ian was not going to like this.

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She said that someday, the sun was gonna shine...

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Dan's P.O.V.

They had only been outside for ten minutes and they were already fighting.

"No! We are not going to go around shooting everyone with arrows." said Natalie, scowling. "You already did that, and look how well that turned out."

"I think it turned out pretty well." said Dan, grinning.

Natalie rolled her eyes. "For you,"

"Oooh!" said Dan, jumping up. "How about fireworks?"

"You and fireworks?" Natalie shuddered at the thought. "I don't think that's a good idea."

Belle walked towards them. She had been listening in on their conversation. "I got my hair singed off from fireworks one time."

Natalie looked horrified. "All of it?"

Belle scoffed. "No. Not all of it. Just a bit." She wrinkled her nose. "It smelled terrible."

Dan grinned, no doubt thinking about burning Natalie's hair off.

Natalie slapped his arm. "Don't even think about it."

Dan rubbed his arm where Natalie slapped him. "Ow,"

"So, how's everything going out here?" Belle asked.

"Terrible," said Natalie. "We can't agree on anything."

"Why don't we have a chocolate fountain?" Dan asked, his eyes lighting up.

"Everyone has those." said Natalie, frowning.

Dan rolled his eyes. "You mean you always have those."

Then, the two Cahills got into a fight about chocolate fountains. Belle sighed and walked away from the two clue hunters.

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And she was right, this love of mine...

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Amy's P.O.V.

Amy was surprised to see Jonah outside of her bedroom door. He held a large bouquet of red roses and a heart shaped box of chocolates in his arms.

He thrust it out to her. "It was out on the front steps. It's addressed to you."

She took the roses and chocolates out of his hands. "Who are they from?"

Jonah shrugged. "I don't know, yo. But I think there's a card."

Amy was confused. "But who would send me flowers?"

"I don't know, yo."

Then, he walked away. Amy, more confused then ever, closed the door to her room. She put the chocolates down and took the card out of the bouquet of roses. She opened it up and read:

To: Amy

Happy Valentine's Day. I've liked you for a while, Amy. I suppose you could say I'm your secret admirer.

From, your secret admirer

Amy's eyes widened.

What's Ian going to think? she thought. What am I going to tell him?

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What if it rained...

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Belle's P.O.V.

Belle was getting tired of Natalie and Dan's arguing. They were in the living room, discussing the party. They had been fighting for half an hour already.

"Shut up!" Belle shouted.

They both stopped talking and looked at her.

"Would you two just stop arguing for two minutes?" Belle asked, rubbing her temples. "You're giving me a headache."

The two Cahills were silent for a few seconds.

"Has it been two minutes yet?" Dan asked.

Natalie glared at him. "It's barely been five seconds! Can't you tell time?"

Dan glared at her. "Well-"

Belle groaned and grabbed the two by the shoulders and steered them to the nearest closet.

"Belle? What are you doing?" Dan asked.

"Where are you taking us?" Natalie demanded.

Belle opened the door and pushed the two inside.

"Hey!" Dan said, before she slammed the door closed.

She locked the two clue hunters inside. Maybe then they could settle their differences.

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My valentine...

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It's Valentine's Day! It's the day of friendship according to my best friend. When Belle said that she got her hair burned by fireworks, that really happened to me. :( As you can probably tell I'm not a big fan of fireworks.

Volcanic Lily: Ha. I felt like shooting arrows at people after that chapter, too. :D

cinnberrytrix: Ian and Jazmine do have a lot in common, don't they? But I'm not planning on Ian and Jazmine getting together in the end. I'm an Amian fan. :)

Hiker Writer: I've never really thought about how Jazmine and Ian got together, and I'm the writer of this fic. I've thought about it a bit, but not very much. You're right, that could be a story all by itself, couldn't it?