Author's Note: I LOVE music. All kinds. And I've discovered recently that almost everything I listen to can be incorporated into my writing, so I decided to try a songfic. For the best effect, listen to the song as you read. This first chapter is Good Morning Beautiful by Jim Brickman. ^_^

Disclaimer: If I owned Phineas and Ferb, Phineas would have a beautiful solo every five minutes. Seeing as he does not, I must not own it. Yet.


Isabella woke with a jolt. The awful nightmare began to fade, only bits and pieces here and there. It had to do with Phineas, and some sort of pineapple-shaped contraption, and frostbite.

Whatever it was, it was over now. She sighed, and glanced at her alarm clock. It turned from 6:59 to 7:00, and her favorite song began to play. Happily, she slid out of bed and began to get ready for school.

I hear the alarm go off at six

Used to be I'd wanna call in sick

I always dreaded this time of day

But not anymore 'cause of you

Smiling you

Perfect you...

Good morning beautiful!

I know it's gonna be a

Good morning beautiful!

When you're waking up with me

It's gonna be

A good morning beautiful!

Lalalala, lalalala

Lalalala, lalalala

As I'm going through my day,

Nothing can take this smile from my face

Whether the sunshine whether the rain

I can weather any weather with you

Smiling you

Perfect you, babe...

Good morning beautiful!

I know it's gonna be a

Good morning beautiful!

When you're waking up with me

It's gonna be

A good morning beautiful.

This feeling

Like I'm dreaming

It's a dream come true

When I wake up with you.

Lalalala, lalalala

Lalalala, lalalala

Sometimes this world is such a crazy place

But all I need is just to see your face

Whether sunshine whether the rain

I can weather any weather with you

Smiling you

Perfect you babe...

Good morning beautiful!

I know it's gonna be a

Good morning beautiful!

When you're waking up with me

It's gonna be

A good morning beautiful.

This feeling

Like I'm dreaming

It's a dream come true

When I wake up with you

Whoa oh!

Whoa oh!

Lalalala, lalalala

Lalalala, lalalala

Good morning beautiful!

I know it's gonna be a

Good morning beautiful!

When you're waking up with me

It's gonna be

A good morning beautiful!

Lalalala, lalalala...

Good morning beautiful!

Lalalala, lalalala...

Good morning beautiful!

I know it's gonna, I know it's gonna be

A good morning beautiful.

Isabella felt good. Her friends always wondered how she could be such a morning person. This was her secret. Each and every morning, as she got ready for school, she would listen to this song. And pretend it was Phineas singing.

She sighed as it ended, pulling herself out of her fantasies. The bus would come soon. She skipped out her door and down the stairs into the kitchen, where a beautiful, fluffy stack of pumpkin chocolate chip pancakes awaited her.

"Good morning, Isa!" her mother chirped, pouring a glass of milk, "How did you sleep?"

"Great!" she replied, picking up her fork.

"That's good, because we've got lots of cooking to do tonight!" she sang.

Isabella looked up in confusion, "What for?"

Her mom smiled, then continued, "You're slumber party tonight, of course!"

Isabella nearly dropped her fork, "That's today?!"

Her mother laughed, "Did you forget? We've got to make sure we have enough snacks for everyone." She looked at the clock. "Oh, Isa! The bus will be here any minute! You don't want to miss it on the last day before Fall Break!"

Isabella took a few more quick bites and jumped out of her chair. She snagged her purple backpack and swung it over her shoulder, then wrapped a pink scarf around her neck.

"Bye, mom! I'll see you after school!" she called.

"Bye, Isa! Have fun!" Isabella pulled open the door and stepped out into the chilly autumn air. She looked down toward the corner, pulling the door shut. The bus was already there, Phineas with one foot on the curb and the other on the steps. Oh no! she thought, and sprinted for the corner. This is gonna be one heck of a day...