A/N: I know, I should update my Host Club fanfic. I got stuck for ideas, ok? OK, I've recently started watching Phineas And Ferb and I'm now madly in love with the show. I've taken a liking to Ferb and then this story (and Amanda) was born. For more details on my character Amanda check my Deviantart account on my profile. This is a oneshot but may write a seperate story later on.

Disclaimer: I don't own Phineas and Ferb. I only own Amanda.

Stargazing

Amanda was awoken by stones being thrown at her bedroom window.

When she looked out the window, she found Ferb standing in the back yard, in front of her window. He was waving for her to come down.

Amanda tiptoed out of her bedroom, down the stairs and through the kitchen. Unlocking the back door, she slipped out onto the porch, where she found Ferb.

Sitting on the porch next to him, Amanda hands a exercise book and a marker pen she always hides in a box in the corner of her room. For some reason, they tend to carry out conversations this way.

How have you been today?

Fine, been making more illustrations but no new comics due to writer's block. You?

Phineas and I were busy with making our own superhero movie.

Sweet. You have an awesome stepbrother. My big sis is busy with her new friend Cherry and my baby sis cries, eats and pees. So you guys are my best friends.

Thanks. Been meaning to ask, what happened to your dad? We've never seen him at all.

He's dead. Hung himself in jail.

Oh. Sorry.

That's ok, Ferb. Amanda had drawn a smiley face at the end of the sentence.

Ferb had drawn an blushing smiley and then a smiley face.

?

I wanted to say something to you earlier but I forgot. That's why we're on your porch in the middle of the night.

What? Amanda has drawn an shocked face at the end of the sentence.

I like you.

I like you too. What's the deal?

No, I mean I LIKE like you, like how Isabella likes Phineas.

Oh…

You don't like me that way, do you? Ferb has drawn a sad face.

I do. But due to the amount of work I've been doing recently, I have been struggling to find a way of telling you Amanda has drawn a smiley face.

Ferb suddenly starts rooting around in his trouser pocket, searching for something important, much to Amanda's confusion, before pulling his hand back out, his fist closing over something, picking up the pen with his other hand.

Close your eyes and hold out your right hand.

Amanda closed her eyes and held out her right hand out, feeling even more confused than ever. Although he was a man of few words, Ferb could confuse the hell out of Amanda at the best of times.

Ferb took her hand in his and he slipped something onto her finger.

"You can open your eyes now."

Opening her eyes, Amanda glanced at her finger. It was a ring. Granted, it was a toy ring from one of those machines at the mall, but none the less a ring Ferb had just placed on her finger.

? Ferb?

Amanda, I want to get married to you. Pretend, obviously. But do you want to pretend marry me?

Ok, Ferb. Since I like you lots and you like me lots, I will pretend marry you!

Then Ferb grabs Amanda's hand and pulls her up and into an embrace.

"Ice cream to celebrate?"

"Hell yes!"

As they begun to part, Amanda suddenly leans over and kisses Ferb on the cheek.

"Thanks!"

Amanda grinned as the green-hared boy tried to hide the blush that had appeared across his face.

"Well, I'm going to go in and go back to bed now. Thanks again. I really do like you, you know?"

"I know."

As Amanda headed towards the back door with the excerise book and marker pen in hand…

"Amanda!"

"Yeah, Ferb?"

"Wear your hair loose."

"OK."

A/N: WTH was I thinking? Oh, well. At least something came out of my writers block. Read and Review! :D

...Okay, where's my paycheck?