*Disclaimer* If I owned Phineas and Ferb I wouldn't even be posting on here!

Author's note: I haven't gotten any reviews yet, but I got an idea while watching Phineas and Ferb. Oddly, the idea didn't come from the episode. It just randomly came to my brain. PLEASE REVIEW! Okay shutting up now.

Isabella

Phineas didn't even look at me the entire movie. It wasn't even that interesting! I was lost in my thoughts as we were walking back to Phineas' house.

Phineas

"I have to go home and, uh, finish up things for my valentine. Bye Phineas!" She gave me a hug and her hair fell over my face. Sniff . I love the smell of her hair. We stepped away with no more words.

Isabella

I ran across the street and opened the gate. I turned around and peeked over the fence. Phineas was still standing there with a weird on his face. After a minute, he turned and went into his yard. I didn't really have anything left to do with his Valentine's Day present. I just needed an excuse to get home and change.

Phineas

As I walked into the yard, Ferb, Baljeet, and Buford raised their eyebrows at me. "What?"

"Dude, what was that?" Buford asked me quizically.

"What? All we did was hug!" I exclaimed

Baljeet yelled, "Exactly! That's all you did! Didn't you tell her, she's your valentine?"

I shuffled my feet, "Not exactly..."

"He's going to tell her at the party, right Phineas?" Ferb asked. I nodded. "Anyway, we have everything set up."

I looked around, making sure. "Stage, music, decorations... everything looks good."

Buford gave me another look, "She is coming, right?"

"She said she would." I said nervously.

Ferb pushed me towards the house, "You better go get changed. The party starts in an hour and you still need to rehearse one more time with the Fireside Girls"

I hung my head, "I think Isabella has a different valentine."

"Just go get changed." Baljeet insisted. I sighed, walked into the house, and went upstairs to change.

Isabella

What should I wear? It was the fifth time I'd gone through my closet and I couldn't find anything that I deemed worthy enough for Phineas. As I went through for the sixth time, I spotted something at the back of my closet that was absolutely PERFECT! Instead of my usual pink dress, I pulled on a pair of black skinny jeans from Halloween last year, a white tank top, and a pink shawl. I stuck with my usual flats. After I curled my hair, I replaced my pink hair bow with a pink beret. I glanced at the clock and ran downstairs. The party was starting in ten minutes!

Okay. I'm going to leave you there. A few things for you to bear in mind. 1. This is my first story. 2. it's 4:48 in the morning and I haven't gone to bed yet. Will these two ever get together? Why can't they just confess their feelings for each other? Why can't I just shut up? MmmmKay bye!