Tuesday

Isabella went home from Phineas's house in a bit of a bad mood. Phineas had been a little awkward since yesterday. He barely even talked to her today. When he did it wasn't talking to her but to the group. She walked into her backyard and saw her pool. That seemed like the perfect way to relax. Now where would her bathing suit be. The last time Isabella remembered wearing it was when they played hide and seek in Phineas's house. She didn't remember having it with her when they got big again. It could either be somewhere in her house or in Phineas's house and the size of doll clothes. She just wanted to relax in the pool. She took off her dress and threw it to the side. Her mom wouldn't be home for a couple of hours and Phineas and Ferb were done with their thing for the day. She jumped into her pool.


"Ferb what are you looking at me like that for?" Ferb raised an annoyed eyebrow "I did not!" Ferb lowered his eyebrow "I might have a little." Ferb scrunched his eyebrows together. "Do you really think it upset her." Ferb gave a weak smile and a thumbs up. "I guess you're right. I'll go apologize. See you in a little bit." Ferb waved and went back to his book. He hadn't been trying to help Phineas this time because Phineas always figured it out for himself. He was just testing how stupid faces affected his brother's thought process.


Phineas walked up to the gate "Isabella you there?" He looked around the back yard and let himself in to look around. She wasn't on the patio. Phineas turned around and saw the car was missing. She must have gone out with her mom.

Isabella surfaced from the bottom of the pool and hopped out getting the chlorine out of her eyes. "Phineas!" she said when she saw the redheaded inventor walking towards her gate. She immediately put a hand over her mouth, she had said it out of shock not to get his attention, which was what she did.

"Isabel-woah!" Phineas said as he turned to see his best friend of many years standing there in only her underwear, this time without a bra. Isabella froze for a millisecond before diving her way into the pool, scratching her leg along the way. She came to the surface and winced a little as the water hit the cut.

"Isabella are you okay?" Phineas said taking a step forward, then placing his foot back where it was. Try not to seem too eager there Flynn.

"Yea I just got a little cut and the chlorine made it sting a little."

"Do you want me to get a bandaid?"

"No its not that bad. So whatcha doing here?" Phineas's smile faltered a little. He had temporarily forgotten because he was trying to get that image of Isabella out of his head, and by out of his head I of course mean memorized.

"Oh I came to apologize for kinda ignoring you today." That's not happening again for sure.

"Apology accepted. But you gotta stop walking in on me like this, I might start to think you're doing it on purpose." Phineas turned bright red but quickly responded.

"I wouldn't dream of it," he scratched his ear and then saw that Isabella noticed "I mean I promise I'm not doing it on purpose." No lie that time. Stupid dream.

"Good but I suppose with your unfailing optimism its a 'never look a gift horse in the mouth' scenario huh?" Phineas turned bright red as he was heading for the gate.

"You could say that." Phineas thought about that saying. It meant to accept gifts obviously but the origin was the Trojan horse which was given as a gift but what actually a trap to the receivers of it. If they had looked it in the mouth they would have saw a dozen soldiers waiting to kill them. Phineas knew he should be a little more careful before this 'gift' as Isabella had called it became something that would destroy him