A/N: After a few hours, a lot had gave their reviews and added this story in their Story Alerts and Faves. Thanks for those who gave their time for doing that, and here's the second chapter for showing my gratitude. I don't own P&F, they belong to Dan Povenmire and Jeff Marsh. Dedicated to my two sick muses.

The Diary Entry # 2 - Twist of Fate

I am too busy writing this in my notebook that has a lock and key or in other words, my diary. It was already three andf a half hours past our bedtime but I don't really give a damn about it.

Suddenly, I heard Phineas calling to me outside the door of our bedroom.

" Ferb...? " he said, after knocking on the door about three times. I opened the door for him, and his face was different. The bright and optimistic aura and smile wasn't there, and it was replaced by a depressing frown.

I looked at him worriedly when he came in. I closed the door and locked the notebook just in case, and turned my attention to him. He sat on my bed, and I did too. My ears are already open to hear Phineas out and keep it as a secret between two brothers if needed, I just wanted to remove the sadness from him.

" Hey, I need to tell you something. Please, just please...don't tell Izzy. " I nodded, swearing in front of Phin and to God not to tell a soul.

Also, That gave me a hint it's about their relationship and thus, I began to guess what it is (without blurting it out loud). Did they do it already? Did they propose to each other and soon to be married? Will they move in together? Or maybe, just maybe even though it will not happen...

" I...don't really like Isabella. "

Bingo. Wait, what. That was supposed to be my last guess! Here I am, hoping that it'll be true and it was. I feel really bad in Izzy's part but still. I still have my chance towards Phineas. I still kept my composure outside, or else.

I asked him what he's going to do about it. And as I've expected, he gave me a shrug as an answer.

" I don't know...I just don't want to hurt her feelings during the process. You know, in the level where she'll take it hard and commit suicide or whatnot...I don't like that. "

Of course, no one likes Isabella to commit suicide or to do crazy things after their break-up. This means only one thing.

" Ferb, I need your help. I know you're good with dealing girls so please. "

His voice was breaking when he said those words to me. A nostalgia got the best of me, I remembered the time we were stranded on an island who knows where while we were traveling the world. I just put my hand on his back and patted it. When he faced me with anxiety, I only smiled. Besides, that is the best I can do to him for now.

I didn't expect what happened afterwards. Next thing I knew, he dragged me in an embrace (I was caught off-guard in that one) and silently cried on my chest.

" I dated her before because I don't want her to break. I mean, she's just like a very fragile vase. I'm just afraid of the time she'll be broken to pieces, you know what I mean right? "

I only pulled him in an embrace like he did a while ago, and continued to pat him on the back. I whispered on his ear softly that I know what he meant and how he's feeling right now, and I'll try to help him as much as I can.

" But...how? "

I smiled at Phin. Knowing this, we let go of each other from our embrace. He knew that the smile I'm wearing means that I am up to something.

I gave him the very useful advice that I know in breaking up with your girlfriend. I said to him where is the best place they can talk about their relationship and the perfect time to do it.

" Thanks Ferb, really. " he said to me. Hearing him say that to me is very heartwarming, just so you know. He asked me again what to do, just for a recap.

I just shown him a cardboard with a drawing of a Coffee Mug, an '' sign and a watch pointing at 3:00 p.m. sharp. Below is a bracket that points to an envelope.

" Tell Isabella to get a cup of coffee at 3 via email. Got it. "

He once again said thanks to me and headed to his bed, the 'S.S Phineas'. I said to him 'You're welcome' silently and I went back on writing on this notebook.

I think I did enough to make Phineas happy in a way or two. At least he stopped worry on how Izzy will react tomorrow.

Heheh, just noticed that this chapter's quite longer than the first. Anyway, Review/fave/alert if you wish.

Third Chapter: Entry # 3 part 1 - Return