*Terminator Voice* I'm back. Did you miss me? Oh guys, stop crying! It's only me. Antyways, I just wanted to say thank you if your still reading, I hope I'm not boring you yet. I'll try and keep you in the boat. But seriously, stay tuned for some interesting drama. I'll try and fit it in either this chapter or the next one, I promise.

Disclaimer: I don't own Phineas and Ferb

Isabella ran through the backyard in such a hurry she almost knocked me over. "Sorry Phin." She mumbled in a rushed manner. "It's fine Izzy...are, are you okay?" I asked, grabbing hold of both her arms. She quickly shook out of my grasp backing to the fence. "I-I have to go." She said quickly, closing the gate behind her. "Well that was weird..." I mumbled to myself.

"What was that about dinnerbell?" Buford asked holding a large wrench. "I don't even know." I answered back. Baljeet offered a suggestion saying, "Could it maybe have been something that had to do with maybe you or Ferb?" "What about you and I?" Ferb asked coming downstairs. "Oh nothing, Isabella just ran out looking all confused. I think something was up. Did you talk to her up there?" I asked. Buford laughed, "When doesn't he." I raised my eyebrows in question. "Buford, shut up." Baljeet interrupted. "What's going on?" I asked. Ferb shrugged.

Finally, I dropped it. It didn't seem like they were going to say anything anyways. Ferb scratched his neck, "So, um...how's the invention coming?" Looking around at the empty yard he furrowed his brow in confusion. "Better yet, where has it gone?" He asked. "Well it was hit with a green ray and next thing you know, poof! It has suddenly dissapeared from the premises." Baljeet said exasperatedly. "It stinks too, I was really looking forward to the Genie Stimulator." I sighed. Ferb put a consoling hand on my shoulder, "Sorry about that bro." He said. I shrugged, "Eh. It's not like it hasn't happened before."

"Oh monkey turds!" Buford said to catch our attention. We all turned to look at him with annoyed expressions. "Addison and the Fireside Girls invited us to a party tonight." He said, ignoring our faces. "What exactly makes Addison a totally different association from the Fireside girls? How come you did not just say the Fireside girls?" Baljeet asked, raising his eyebrows suggestively. "Are you insinuating that I feel some type of way about Addison?" He asked. "I did not say it, you did." Baljeet said with a laugh. "Oh please dinnerbell, as if you don't feel some type of way about Ginger." He said, rolling his eyes.

"Can you two stop bickering over that for a second. A party you mentioned?" I asked. Buford nodded. "Yeah. Addy said it's gonna be crazy!" He exclaimed. "Addy." Baljeet teased. Buford in one swift motion, grabbed Baljeet around the neck. "Tease me again and I'll shove your head so far up your-" "What time's the party!" I shouted to stop the soon-to-be vulgar threat. "It starts at sundown and lasts till sun up. It's a come and go kind of thing." He replied, letting go of Baljeet, who was now rubbing his sore neck.

I looked over to Ferb, "You wanna go?" I asked him. "Are all the Fireside girls going?" He asked. Buford nodded, "Everybody who's everybody's hitting up the joint." he answered. Ferb shrugged, nodding his head in approval. "Well I guess we can just hang out inside while we wait. Mom left some pie out on the counter." I announced.

Ferb opened the door, "Better hurry before I down it all." He stated, slipping inside. "Don't even try it dinnerbell! I'll heimlick the pie out of yah!" Buford shouted after him. "Do you not think that is a bit unsanitary." Baljeet said, starting for the house. I laughed, but still couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong with Isabella, and I couldn't have that, I cared about her too much.

"Addison this is serious. I kissed Ferb. Ferb! Not Phineas. Ferb!" "So what! Ferb is hot." Milly said from behind a book. Addison giggled, "Ooh Milly." She teased. "Calm down, calm down, Ferb is all Izzies." She laughed. I threw a pillow at her. "Milly. I don't want Ferb." I stated. They all gave me skeptical looks. "At least...I don't think I do."

"Tell me honestly. How was it?" Ginger asked. I fell back in her beanbag chair. "Well if I'm being honest. It was amazing. So much better than any other kiss I'd ever imagine. I mean, it was so...so..." "Passionate?" Addison filled in. "Yeah...passionate. I mean, the way his mouth moved with mine was so...I just...words can't even describe that kiss. Maybe because I know him so well. Or maybe because he's just so...so..." "Hot!" Milly squealed. I cast her an annoyed glance that caused her to go back to her book. "I don't know. I just don't want things to become awkwward between us now because of it. And then there's still Phineas, who I'm pretty sure I still like, not that it makes any sense consiering he doesn't even like me like that."

"Never say never." Addison piped up. "You just said it like two times." Ginger pointed out. "Metaphor Ging. Metaphor." She hissed. Ginger smiled innocently at her. "Well if we're going to a party we should probably get dressed. Addison said standing up.

I walked over to Gretchen. "Hey Gretch. You okay?" I asked, she'd been quiet the whole conversation, which wasn't like her. She nodded weakly. "Just...just trying to figure out how to impress a boy I like." She mumbled, dragging the toe of her shoe across the floor. "Isn't that why we're friends my dearest dear?" I asked looping my arms through hers. She smiled softly at me. "Yeah. Where would I be without you?" She laughed.

We walked down the street from the clubhouse after I locked the entrance behind all of us. "We meet back here just as the sun goes down before we head to Addy's okay?" I asked. After a collective agreement from everybody else we all parted.

We ran up the street to my house as I dragged her through my room after a long conversation with my mother about safety and crazy parties. I sat Gretchen on the bed. "So what exactly are you trying to do. "Seduce." She stated matter-of-factly. I giggled, "Seduce, huh?" I asked. Gretchen blushed softly before smiling back. "Yeah, a real wowzer. I gotta catch more than a couple eyes so it'll seem all the more flattering when I go to him." She said. "Well this newfound confidence in yourself is sure to be an eye popper. We just need the proper outfit to fit it." I answered, searching through my closet. "Edgy or girlie?" I asked. She shrugged, "Both." She replied after a moment of thought.

I threw to her a pair if black wedge sneakers, a pink skirt with black polka dots, a white graphic tee with 'So What?' Printed on the front, and a pair of black polka dotted tights to match. She looked at me uncertainly, "Uh...Izzy?" She asked. "Just try it on!" I ordered her, as I stripped myself of my clothes. After changing myself into a pair of tight faded grey jeans, a black graphic shirt of tiger eyes, and grey flats with a matching slouch beanie. "New looks for a new summer." I said pleased at my attire. My mouth dropped at the sight of Gretchen in the new outfit. "Oh...my..." "It's horrible isn't it?" She said sadly. I shook my head vigorously. "No, oh definitely no! You look hot!" I exclaimed. Gretchen laughed. "But what about my hair? I want to do something with it today." She told me. I sat her down in a stool in front of the mirror. "Let's see what lil' ol' Izzie can do for you?" I exclaimed pulling up a comb.

There, sorry it's kind of a big ol' filler but I think all you _ella fans will be pleased. Don't worry. I'll try and put it up fast, and I don't see why not considering it's already done. But hey, who doesn't love abit of suspense *wink* Am I right, or am I riiight guys? Guys? Guys...