This was just begging to be written. I just had to, I love the song and I enjoy writing Ferbnessa.

If you have a song that you would like me to write a songfic for, I am taking request. Please understand that it can't just be some random song you love, it has to have a story behind it. Most country songs do, that's pretty much all I listen to so I write stories about my favorite songs.

Disclaimer- I don't own anything

Ferb twiddled his thumbs as her patiently waited for Heinz Doofenshrimtz to come into the room. Ferb was planning to ask Doof for his daughter's hand, Doof had him wait a few moments in the living room.

Ferb looked around his girlfriend's father's apartment. He saw tools and mechanical parts everywhere. Must be an inventor he thought; looking around.

His turned his head left, when something caught his eye. About a dozen of picture frames of Vanessa as a little girl. He smiled looking at all the different frame.

The first one; she was in a Cinderella dress with a tilted crown on top of her head. She didn't look too happy about being in her dress. Her arms were crossed and she was sticking out her lower lip.

The one next to it; she had the biggest smile on her face as she rode her dark purple bike down the street, her dad in the background trying to keep up with her. Wheezing as he was in mid-run, chasing after his five year old daughter.

He smiled at the next one of her with her pillow in her hand and jumping on the bed. Her hair was flying for she must've been in mid-jump as the picture was taken. Her face was red with laughter and it looked like she was about to throw her pillow at someone.

He leaned over closer to one picture and saw Vanessa running through a sprinkler in her diaper only. The thing that Ferb loved most about this picture was the grin she was wearing and all over her lips was purple, he chuckled as he looked closer in her hand and saw a grape Popsicle stick.

The last one Ferb saw on the shelf was a picture of Vanessa in a midnight purple dress and her father in a tuxedo. She was stepping on his feet and holding tightly onto to his hands as she looked up into her dad's face as they danced together.

He was surprised when he heard a voice from the doorway. "Isn't she something?"

He heard Heinz Doofenshrimtz ask him.

Ferb nodded his head "Yeah, she's quite a women."

I looked into his eyes as he just stared at he frames, as in wishing he could rewind to the days when she was playing Cinderella, riding her first bike, jumping on the bed looking for a pillow fight, running through the sprinkler with a big Popsicle grin, and dancing with her daddy.

Ferb saw tears build up in Doof's eyes as he looked toward him. Ferb didn't blame him, he knew this was going to be tough on him.

Ferb knew that Vanessa always thought of him as her Prince Charming, but it was only today when he realized that he was stealing Cinderella from her Dad.

"You'd better take care of her, son." He said; reading my mind.

He smiled and nodded his head smiling. "I sure will."

Ferb understood that it might take a while for Doof to accept the fact that Ferb would be marrying his baby girl because after all Ferb's coming I to steal his Cinderella.

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I came to see her daddy
For a sit down man to man
It wasn't any secret
I'd be asking for her hand

I guess that's why he left me waiting
In the living room by myself
With at least a dozen pictures of her
Sitting on a shelf

Playing Cinderella
She was riding her first bike
Bouncing on the bed
And looking for a pillow fight

Running through the sprinkler
With a big popsicle grin
Dancing with her dad
Looking up at him

In her eyes I'm Prince Charming
But to him I'm just some fella
Riding in and stealing Cinderella

I leaned in towards those pictures
To get a better look at one
When I heard a voice behind me say
"Now, ain't she something, son?"

I said, "Yes, she quite a woman"
And he just stared at me
Then I realized that in his eyes
She would always be

Playing Cinderella
Riding her first bike
Bouncing on the bed
And looking for a pillow fight

Running through the sprinkler
With a big popsicle grin
Dancing with her dad
Looking up at him

In her eyes I'm Prince Charming
But to him I'm just some fella
Riding in and stealing Cinderella

Oh he slapped me on the shoulder
Then he called her in the room
When she threw her arms around him
That's when I could see it too

She was playing Cinderella
Riding her first bike
Bouncing on the bed
And looking for a pillow fight

Running through the sprinklers
With a big popsicle grin
Dancing with her dad
Looking up at him

If he gives me a hard time
I can't blame the fella
I'm the one who's stealing Cinderella

Hehheheehehehhehe love Ferbnessa so much

Did you know…

Countdown- 3 more days until Phineas and Ferb's 4 year anniversary!

I plane to post a trouble fiction on Wednesday to celebrate.