Phineas Flynn slumped to his new desk in 6th grade. His thoughts were just on what happened last summer, when Isabella died. She got in a car accident with her mom, her mom made it out alive...just hurt. Isabella's mom moved to New Mexico, in depression. Phineas loved Isabella as a best friend and sister. He sat in hiss chair and held back his tears, no one could see him cry. Then, a girl with jet black hair and brown eyes sat a few desks away from Phineas. Phineas looked at her, she sort of reminded Phineas of someone. She smiled at Phineas and turned around towards the teacher.
"Welcome my new 6th graders. We have a new girl in our class, her name is Angel." said Ms. Hampton, Phineas' teacher. The girl stood up and opened her mouth to talk. When she was talking, her eyes were set on Phineas. "I am Angel and I am from Heav- I mean Oklahoma. My Mom decided to move us here to Danville..." she said confused. "Yeah. Um, yeah." She quickly sat down. Did she just say Heaven? Phineas thought. Then he went back to his work. At lunch, Phineas sat next to Ferb, Buford and Baljeet. "There is a new girl in my class named Angel, she sorta reminds me of Isabella." Phineas said to his friends. Someone tapped Phineas' shoulder, making Phineas turn around fastly and see Angel. "Oh, hi Isab-Angel. Sit down." said Phineas blushing a bit. Angel sat down next to Phineas, blushing herself, and looked at the other boys whos mouths were opened. "Ferb, Baljeet, Burford, this is Angel. She is from Oklahoma." said Phineas smiling proudly. Angel's face was a bright red. Ferb, Baljeet and Buford looked at each other then interduced themselves. After school, Phineas walked home. His brother and friends had different places to go so he went home by himself. "Hey Phineas, slow down!" called Angel. Phineas turned around and waved to her. "Oh, hi Angel. Where do you live?" asked Phineas. Angel looked down at the ground. Maple Drive..." she mummbled under her breath. Phineas gasped, "Thats were I live!" Angel smiled. The two walked home together. When they got on their street, Phineas didn't dare to look at Isabella's house, not wanting to cry but had to when he noticed Angel walking to that door. "Angel, you live in the Garcia-Shapiro's home!" said Phineas. Angel laughed, "I am a Garcia- I mean...yeah. I guess, who are they?" Phineas eyed Angel, he tried talking but his throat was dry and he ran into his house. He ran into his room and his eyes set on Isabella's picture. Phineas walked over to the table that had the picture sitting on it, and sat down. He started to stroke Isabella's cheek and smiled. "I miss you Isabella and I hope you know that Angel will never replace you." he said. Tears started streaming down his face and he began to cry.
