Introduction: What could happen?
The morning came that rainy day. She was lying in bed, thinking about what to say when her friends ask her "Where in the world were you last night?".
She woke up early, or if you want to get technical, she didn't sleep, thinking about him all night.
Phineas. Her lovely, intelligent, and sweet Phineas. What would he say? What would he do? When he found out that she left that party with Ferb, that she came home at six in the morning, that she enjoyed every second that she spent with his brother, and, worst of all, that she didn't regret anything. He might hate her.
She couldn't help it. She hadn't even wanted to go that stupid party. But she was Isabella. The perfect, beautiful, and envied Isabella. She was the cheerleading team's captain, so she had a reputation to keep up.
But she was bored and then, Ferb came. Isabella hadn't seen him since he came back from England. He had changed.
Oh boy, had he changed! Ferb never was the "athletic type" but basketball and soccer did help him, and now he had some muscles and was incredibly tall.
That, three earrings, and a curved smile was all he needed to make Isabella fall for his charm.
"May I take you somewhere?" He asked. Isabella felt that she was falling. His voice was soft, deep, and British. She felt some doubt. No place on Earth would make her want to leave Phineas, but the truth was that if she spent five minutes more there she would die.
"Maybe." She said, and later she realized that she had said it with a soft and low voice that she only used to flirt. Guiltily, she searched for Phineas in the crowd only to find him with his tongue deep in the mouth of a green-eyed blonde.
She wanted to cry. It wasn't fair. She had spent almost nine years waiting for Phineas, and a girl coming from nowhere was kissing him the way she wanted to! "Life must have a great sense of humor." she thought, when she felt a pair of strong arms around her.
It was Ferb. He was there. He was always there. When they were children, when Phineas didn't get it, when she got so frustrated that she never wanted to see him again, Ferb was there. With her. Waiting for something that she didn't have, that she couldn't give him.
"Why?" she said, crying and he touched her lips.
"May I take you somewhere?" he repeated and this time, she said yes. They walked into the night, coming along crossing feelings. Isabella wanted to go away, as far as her mind could take her. Ferb wanted that moment to never end.
HigherSilver fix my mess. Thanks girl.
