As I mentioned, this is going to be a short story. I apologize for not getting it finished immediately, but unforseen circumstances...
Anywho, the story is complete. Here's the second chapter. Enjoy!
Isabella locks her door behind her.
"I can't believe you actually did it!" Izzy told her twin.
"Hehe. Yeah, me neither..."
"Gotta find you something...hot. Show off that body. Stop covering it up!"
"What!?"
"You heard me, Missy. I know Ferb doesn't love you for your body...but he
will. Oh, he will." Izzy said, grinning.
"...NO PINK."
"Done." She goes in her closet. "Ooh, let's try this one..."
Minutes later...
"NO." 2nd Isabella emphasized.
"Hehe...ok. Next dress..."
"Why can't we just go get a new dress?"
"You really wanna go shopping?" Izzy asked bluntly.
"..."
"Oh...my...gosh! You do! You love him that much! Eek! Let's go!" She
grabs her twin.
"Wait! I gotta change!" Bella stated.
"No time!" 1st and 2nd Isabella approached Gretchen ontheir rush tothe
Googleplex. "Gretchen! Code Mall! Code Mall!"
"On it, sir!" Gretchen exclaimed, racing off with her leader, calling up the
rest of the girls...
In a matter of minutes and passing by houses, the Fireside Girls are all
racing off with their leader and her other self to the mall.
"Why the brigade?" Bella said when they finally stopped at the mall.
"It's part of the Fireside Migration...from Girls to Women. Meet with the
other girls for a social or physical emergency..."
"Ah, so you're humiliating yourself...technically, and getting something out
of it at the same time?" Bella concluded.
"Do you want to look good for Ferb or not?" Izzy said, again, bluntly.
"...let's get this over with..."
Meanwhile in the backyard, the boys are trying to come up with
something big...but couldn't get their girls out of their heads...
"So what do you plan on wearing, Ferb?" Phineas asked him.
"White and green? Or green and white?" Ferb said, showing him the two
tuxedos.
"Hmm...tough choice..."
Back with the girls...it felt uncomfortable with 7 girls staring at you like
zombies...looking at the dress they believe to be 'the one'.
"Wow..." They all said in unison...
"Let's mix it up!" Phineas said. "A different color..."
"Gretchen..."
"Already did it, sir," Gretchen said. They hear a car horn outside. It was
Candace in her car that the boys made for her on her 21st birthday.
"Let's roll," Candace said, as the doors went up to let the girls in.