Chap. 1
Isabella Garcia-Shapiro glanced at Phineas Flynn, her longtime crush. He was still fidgeted. She smiled. Phineas never had been one for formal occasions. The minister's voice cut into her thoughts. "…As long as you both shall love?"
Phineas's 19-year-old sister Candace Flynn's face was glowing as she said, "I do." Isabella tuned the ceremony out again until Jeremy Johnson slid the ring onto Candace's finger. "I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride."
Jeremy lifted Candace's veil and tenderly kissed her. Isabella couldn't help curiously glancing at Phineas again. His eyes met hers and she blushed and looked away.
Candace and Jeremy ran down the aisle hand in hand as everyone threw rice at them. Isabella, Phineas, and Ferb Fletcher (Phineas and Candace's stepbrother) were right behind them.
Jeremy and Candace jumped into the first limo. The three teenagers were right behind them. As it pulled away, Phineas loosened his suit coat and sighed.
"I wish I had my regular clothes."
Ferb frowned. Isabella giggled.
"So do I. This skirt is itchy!"
Phineas's eyes brightened. "Hey, Ferb! I know what we're going to do today!"
Candace's eyes narrowed. "Oh no you don't, Pinhead! You are SO not ruining my wedding day! I've been planning this for almost a year!"
Phineas smiled.
"All right, Candace."
She frowned at him. "Why are you always so positive?"
He shrugged. "Great friends? A good life? A beautiful, recently-as-in-two-minutes-ago married, not-so-cheerful, nineteen-turning-twenty-in-two-weeks sister?"
Everybody cracked up but Candace. She tried to stay mad at him, but eventually broke down into laughter.
'Phineas is just so dang cute!' Isabella thought as she laughed. Finally everybody stopped laughing. Occasionally someone would snicker, but for the most part, it was quiet, but not awkwardly so.
After a while, the limo stopped.
Isabella was the first out, with Phineas right behind her.