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Attempt #7, Day 101, Summer Belongs To You!
"So Phineas, whatcha doin'... Up so early?" Isabella says. We were up at 5:01, and Ferb helped me gather everyone to our backyard.
"Today is the summer solstice, the longest day of the year!" I answer Isabella's question. "And Ferb and I are gonna make it even longer."
"So you built the Statue of Liberty?" Isabella asks. Statue of Liberty? Where did that come from?
"No..." I answer, before looking at the invention Ferb and I built, which was under a cloth. It was shaped as the Statue of Liberty. "Oh, wow. That is weird." I remove the sheet covering the invention. "Behold! The Amazing Sun-Beater 3000!"
The Fireside Girls, particularly Isabella, awe. "Wow! Amazing!"
"It's a name followed by a big number!" Buford exclaims, instead of aweing it like everyone else.
"It's fast and it runs on vegetable oil, so it's environmentally friendly," I explain. "In this ship, we will travel around the world as the sun does, making this, the longest day of summer, even longer! That'll give us twenty-four hours of continuous daylight; and add the extra fifteen hours we would've had anyway, that's almost a forty-hour day!"
However, that led to Buford yelling at me, saying that it isn't possible, and placing a bet with me. He's going to see if I can really make out the best of today. If I win, he has to give everyone back their bikes. If he wins, I have to confess that I am governed by the laws of physics and summer's not whatever I want to make of it. And also, I have to spend the rest of summer doing nothing. Easy win.
"Phineas, what are you doing?" Isabella asks, obviously worried for me. Wow, I didn't expect that after I blew up on her the other day. "You're putting your entire world view on the line. And for what? A bunch of bikes?"
"And a bug!" Buford adds.
I turn to Isabella. "Isabella, it isn't about the bikes. It's about my world view. You see, we all gotta ask ourselves just one question."
"What is a summer really, but a tepid month or three?" Clay Aiken sings.
Isabella looks at me with a knowing expression. "Clay Aiken? Really?"
I nod. "Yeah, I hired a stunt singer. What do you think?"
"Not a bad idea," Isabella smirks.
The song finishes, and even though the wing broke, it was really easy to fix (seriously, all you need is a bunch of duct tape). I open up Ferb's huge map of the world on the roof.
"Okay, we're getting a slight late start because of the broken wing," I sigh. "But here's the whole route. With stops in Tokyo and Paris to refuel."
Isabella approaches me. "You're going to Paris?"
I nod. "Yeah, wanna come?"
"To the City of Love?" Isabella asks.
I chuckle awkwardly. "That's what they call it."
"You're asking me to go to the City of Love with you?" Isabella clarifies.
I pause before answering, "Yeah, it'll be fun."
"Now, let me see if I got this straight..." Isabella starts, before Buford interrupts her.
"Hey Dinner Bell! I'm goin' with you to make sure you don't cheat," he exclaims.
I chuckle before talking to Buford, Baljeet and Candace. Isabella jumps into the plane while all of the commotion was going on. I just hope that today won't be awkward.
LATER
"Okay, everybody, let's get going," I say. We were at Paris, where we had just crashed. We were just bouncing around the world from a rubber band ball, and it was pretty awesome. "Candace, you go see Jeremy."
"Way ahead of ya!" she chants, running off.
I turn to Baljeet and Buford. "Baljeet and Buford, you guys go scare up the fuel we need."
"You're still gonna lose," Buford exclaims, but then his face softens up a little. "But do I like scaring things." He and Baljeet walk off.
I turn to Ferb. "Ferb, why don't you go to the Eiffel Tower and get a reading on the trade winds?" He nods, and Vanessa drives up, riding on an electric scooter.
"Hop on!" she exclaims, handing Ferb a helmet. He puts it on.
"Vanessa, you rented a scooter!" I say, amazed that Vanessa was thinking so ahead.
"Uhh, yeah," Vanessa stutters. "Rented." Ferb hops on the scooter, and Vanessa drives off into the busy street. (AN: I'm a huge Ferbessa shipper!)
"I'm going to go see if I can go find some parts," I say, before looking to Isabella. I wasn't sure whether or not to invite Isabella with me (I mean, come on, I don't want anything to be awkward with that last kiss and all). But, I couldn't leave Isabella at the boat alone. Who knows what would happen to her. I sigh. "Isabella, you want to come with me?"
"YES!" Isabella jumps in excitement, before flipping her hair nonchalantly. "I mean, yeah, sure, you know, whatever. It's all good, bro."
I already knew what I would do. I would just ignore her. Therefore, nothing awkward could ever happen between us today. I just have to focus on getting the plane parts. I can do this.
"So Phineas, what do you think of the City of Love?" Isabella asks.
"I wish it was the City of Airplane Parts," I sigh.
"Oh, you're just too stressed. You should take a moment to relax and enjoy it" Isabella then starts singing.
We could share a crêpe sucrée At this Parisian café
Isabella motions to a café, opening the door. I, however, look up.
"Huh. That awning could be used as a sail," I place a few fingers on my chin. "Or, you know, a parachute. Depending on how things go."
Take a break and smell these flowers Underneath the Eiffel Tower
Isabella passes me some flowers, but I was looking up, yet again.
"I wonder if they still have pieces of that hanging around?" I say, motioning to the Eiffel Tower. "The rivets would come in handy."
"Oh, Phineas..." Isabella sighs, then continues singing.
Won't you share a crème brûlée with me?
We were looking through a restaurant, where a couple was having a crème brulee. The waiter had a blowtorch to outline the edges of the bowl the crème brulee was in.
"Hey, look at that nifty little blow torch!" I exclaim.
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Isabella was at the bridge alone while I was amazed at the blowtorch. I was about to go into the restaurant to ask for one, but then I was dragged by Isabella.
We could try some fancy cheese
We both look through a window for a fromagerie.
Or peruse the galleries
We look into a window of a small art gallery, where there were a few paintings hanging.
"I wonder if oil-based paint is combustible..." I ponder out loud. "As a rocket fuel."
Isn't this a perfect day? How do I look in this beret?
Isabella turned to me to show herself wearing a purple beret. She looked beautiful in it. But, I couldn't tell her that, because it'll make everything awkward. Oh, why did I have to mess everything up?
"Oh, that reminds me, we might need helmets!" I say, walking towards another direction.
Oh, how can he not feel the same way? When we're strolling down the Champs-Élysées In the City of Love? (In the City of Love) (In the City of Love)
We were strolling down the Champs-Elysees, when I saw a poster advertising for a French airline. They had a pretty nifty plane, and I was amazed by it.
I wish that he would whisper "ma chérie, je t'aime" But all he wants to do is try to fix that plane
Isabella was trying to get a portrait of both me and her, but I couldn't, because I was too busy trying to fix that plane. I was, however, fiddling with a bunch of plastic wind catchers.
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We then walked to a bakery, where a man was on a ladder, taking down two giant plastic baguettes. I thought that would be perfect for the plane! And besides, I wouldn't want those to be wasted.
"Pardonnez-moi, monsieur, are you throwing those away?" I ask.
"C'est les ordres," the man answers boredly.
Isabella sighs. "This is about the plane, isn't it?"
"Well yeah, what else?" I answer, going up to the man to retrieve the plastic baguettes. I knew I was hurting Isabella, and I felt extremely sorry. But, I wouldn't want anything between Isabella and I to be awkward.
"Well, I guess we'll always have giant plastic baguettes," Isabella spat sarcastically.
We walked back to the plane, where Baljeet and Buford already were. They were putting cooking oil into the plane.
"Hey, Baljeet, Buford," I yell, catching their attention. "Do you mind strapping these giant baguettes onto the plane?"
"They're not real, are they?" Buford asks, licking his lips to show that he was hungry, which made no sense since he just ate a big plate of spaghetti and meatballs in Italy.
"Of course not," I answer. "They're plastic."
"Darn it," Buford mutters, before helping Baljeet strap on the baguettes with the spare rubber bands that we had.
"Well, the baguettes are rubber banded on," I turn to Isabella. "That should get us across the Atlantic. Why didn't we think of that in the first place?"
"Gee, I don't know," Isabella spat sarcastically. Ferb then showed up.
"Hey, Ferb. Where's Vanessa?" I ask.
Ferb looks down. "She went off with someone else."
I sigh. "That's too bad. I thought the two of you, you know, a boy, a girl, alone in the City of Love. I thought romance was a forgone conclusion."
That's what I thought automatically with Isabella as well, but I couldn't do anything because it would've became too awkward. I then heard a snap, so I turn to Isabella.
"Isabella, did you say something?" I ask her in worry.
"I need a new pencil," Isabella spat, but not sarcastically. This time, she was just plain annoyed. Ferb passes Isabella another pencil that was in his hair, and Candace walks right past us.
"Oh, hey, Candace. So how'd it go?" I ask her. "Did you see Jeremy?"
"Well, I saw him," Candace answers. "I just didn't talk to him."
"Oh, that's too bad," I sigh, going back to the same quote I said to Ferb. "I thought, you know, the two of you, a boy, a girl, alone in the City of Love..."
I then hear growling, so I turn to Isabella. Isabella looked like her head was about to explode.
"Isabella, are you okay?" I ask her.
"Peachy," Isabella spat, annoyed.
After talking to Candace about her love problems, I got everyone back on the boat. Then, Candace found Jeremy, had her perfect love story, the end. Candace has the love story easy. I just wish it was that easy for Isabella.
LATER
"There, There's got to be some minerals or something down here that we can use!" I exclaim desperately. We were stranded on an island, and there's got to be at least one solution! "I mean, we can't...we can't just be stuck here!"
I could watch Isabella walking towards Ferb. Ferb hands her a handkerchief. "Thanks, Ferb. I just don't know what to do. I mean, we were in Paris, the most romantic city in the world and..." she starts to sob. "He didn't even notice me!" She then blows into the handkerchief. "I just feel like giving up, and look at him!"
I pop out of the hole, for two reasons. 1: to show everyone what we have and 2: to check on Isabella. "Look! A sponge and a starfish!" I exclaim. "There's gotta be something we can make out of this! Ah! Oh no, that's ridiculous!" I throw the sponge and starfish away, and then dive back into the hole, digging for more stuff.
"It's as if I don't exist!" Isabella cries. Oops. "I would give anything if he would just sit down with me and enjoy this beautiful sunset."
I watch as Ferb left Isabella, so I run over there. "We, we, we could—We, we we could dig a tunnel under the ocean and then we could, uh, we could...we can, we can...we..." My eyes then widen, as I knew I had to say something that I never said in a long time. "We can't. I can't...I can't believe there's nothing we can do to get off of this..." I sigh and sit next to Isabella. "I guess at least we can sit and watch this beautiful sunset." The sunset was beautiful. And it was just Isabella and I. Maybe this wouldn't be that bad.
Isabella stares at me for a moment. "No," she says firmly.
"What?" I look at her.
She stands up. "No, you are not going to enjoy this beautiful sunset!" But isn't that what she said she wanted me to do?
"I'm not?" I ask, confused on what Isabella was saying.
"You built a rollercoaster through downtown! You made giant tree-house robots! You traveled through time for crying out loud, twice!" Isabella exclaims.
I sigh. "But, Isabella, there's nothing here for me to work with."
"Well, that's not the Phineas Flynn that I fell in..." she pauses. "to...this...situation with. You showed us all in Ferb's map how this is possible and I'm not gonna let you sit there and-"
I smile, knowing an idea that could actually work. "Ferb's map!" I jump up. "That's it! Isabella, you're the best!" I hug Isabella tightly. I definitely felt some sparks, but I instantly let go to avoid any awkwardness. "Hey Ferb. Let's see that map again."
Ferb hands me the map, and I smirk. This will be perfect.
LATER
We finally got back to Danville on time, and it was a relief. I look to Isabella and we both share a look. We both knew what to do.
It's been a long, long day
And there were moments when I doubted
That we'd ever reach the point
Where we could laugh and sing about it
We were dancing together, and it was really fun.
Now the sun has set on this
Another extraordinary day
And when it comes around again
You know I'll say
Everyone else started to join in the dance as well.
Tell me what you wanna do today
All we need is a place to start
If we have heart, we'll make it
'Cause we're not messin' around (we're not messin' around)
Isabella and I were standing around Ferb, who was playing the electric bass.
Yes we can dream it, do it, build it, make it
I know we can really take it
To the limit before the sun goes down
Isabella and I were walking in different directions, before I grab both of her hands and spin her around. Good thing everyone was too busy being engrossed into the song, or they would've seen me blushing. I then lead her under a bridge made by people's arms, holding her hand.
As soon as you wake up you gotta make your move
Don't miss the beat, just get into the groove
The sun is shinin', there's a lot that you can do (a lot that you can do)
We were both leading our own dance groups, before conjoining both of ours.
There's a world of possibilities outside your door
Why settle for a little, you can get much more
Don't need an invitation, every day is new
Yes, it's true
Isabella, Ferb and I were in one of the rollercoaster carts. Buford was pushing it. Isabella was rowing with a tennis racket, and I look at her and smile. She smiles back, and I lead her out of the rollercoaster cart and onto the stage in front of three microphones.
Summer belongs to you (Summer belongs to you)
Summer belongs to you (Summer belongs to you)
Summer belongs to everyone, so have some fun
There's nothing better to do
Summer belongs to you
Candace then started to sing, and I smile. She really is the best big sister I could ever have. She then passes me her microphone when she spotted Jeremy, and I smile. Those two are just adorable. (AN: I am such a Canderemy shipper too!)
Summer belongs to you (summer belongs to you)
Summer belongs to you (summer belongs to you)
Summer belongs to boys and girls all around the world
We wouldn't say it if it wasn't true S
ummer belongs to you (summer belongs to you)
I watch as Jeremy and Candace kiss, and smile at them. I really wish Isabella and I weren't so complicated...
Summer belongs to you (summer belongs to you)
Summer belongs to you (summer belongs to you)
Whatever you want to do, you make the rules
You got the tools to see it through
Summer belongs to you (summer belongs to you)
I grab Isabella's hand and start jumping around.
Summer belongs to you (summer belongs to you)
Just remember that you can do it and when you're through it
Will change your point of view
Summer belongs to you!
We all jump, doing jazz hands as the song started to end.
"Hey, where's Perry?" I ask. Everyone else shrugs and goes back to enjoying the party.
I walk up to Isabella. "You did a good job."
"Thanks," Isabella smiles and blushes. "You did too."
I trace my foot to draw a circle.
"Um, Phineas, about that kiss..." Isabella starts.
I immediately look alarmed. What should I do? Or say? Maybe the easiest thing is to flee. I run over to Ferb, whispering "Just go with it." I could hear Isabella sigh sadly. Oh well.
Attempt #8, Day 114, Canderemy
"What'cha doooin'?" Isabella says oh-so-cutely. I turn to her.
"Hey, Isabella," I smile, before looking at the huge metal dog in front of me. "We're building a giant robotic dog."
"Like when we made that title sequence!" Baljeet exclaims. Oh, I remember that. That was so much fun to make.
"Mmm, I'd rather give a monkey a shower," Buford says, referencing the title sequence again. I smile.
"So, uh, Phineas," Isabella twirls a lock of her raven black hair on her pointer finger. "I was wondering if maybe after this you'd like to go to the premiere of the new Stumbleberry Finkbat movie."
I rummage through a bunch of wires in the metallic dog. "Huh? Oh, sure. Sounds cool."
"I'd like to go to that," Ferb comments. Oh, for a second, I forgot he was here. Well, if Ferb can go, I guess that's good. No awkwardness. It's just friends.
"Uh, sorry, I - I only have one extra ticket, and...it's sold out," Isabella stumbles in her words. "So, I thought maybe Phineas and I could go - uh, not to necessarily exclude-"
I pause, then think about it. If I say no, then everyone will think something's up, and Isabella would be heartbroken. So what's the harm in saying yes? "Yeah, I can go after I finish up here," I answer." Done with the wiring, Ferb?"
Ferb produces a back scratcher and scratches the dog, causing its hind leg to rise and twitch
I give him a thumbs up. "Lookin' good," I then look around. "Hey, where's Perry?"
LATER
"Tail wag, check. Rolling over, check," I say, looking through my 'Robotic Dog Actions' checklist. I then felt a hand on my back.
"Hey, Phineas," Isabella sighs. "Whatcha still doin'?"
"Just going through a last minute checklist, now that the dog is done," I answer.
"Does this mean that we can go to the movie now?" Isabella asks, hope evident in her voice.
I look to Ferb. "All set, Ferb?" Ferb nods. "Let's fire this puppy up!" Ferb goes into the puppy and turns it on. I then turn to Isabella.
"I don't see why not," I shrug.
"Great!" Isabella beams. "We can still catch the matinee!"
"Phineas! What did you do?!" Candace storms into the backyard with a sleeping Jeremy.
I shrug, before helping Candace. The movie may be delayed just a little bit, but I don't think Isabella would mind. Right?
LATER
"Tada!" I exclaim. We were still in the backyard, but instead of working on the robotic dog, we were working on a molecular separator for Candace. "Representing the Molecular Separator! I can't believe how fast we rebuilt it, Ferb." I then shrug. "Of course, breaking the uncommunible laws of physics is always easier the second time."
"Great!" Isabella exclaims. "Does that mean we can go to the movies now?"
I smile at her. "Sure does. The movie theater is right next to the street fair. All we got to do is get this to Candace and separate her and Jeremy." I can't help but say this, but I'm really excited for this movie date-thing. It might be awkward, but it'll be fun!
"Well, what are we waiting for?" Isabella says, practically jumping to leave the backyard.
"I believe we're waiting for Rover to put the Molecular Separator down," Ferb says, motioning to Rover, who was running across the road.
"Hey!" Isabella cries.
"Drop it, boy!" I yell, as we all start running to catch up to Rover.
LATER
"So, we, uh, got everything sorted out now," Isabella says.
"Yeah," I smile. I can't wait to go to the movie now! It's actually really exciting. Maybe I can apologize to Isabella there. Maybe I can actually sort this whole predicament out. "Wanna catch that movie?"
"Oh, Phineas," Isabella blushes, which is extremely adorable.
I sigh. "OK, bro, I guess I'll see you back at the house."
But, then, the strangest thing happened. A green ray hit Ferb and I, and we instantly became one person.
"Oh. My. God," Isabella says, completely in shock.
"Hey!" I smile. "Does this mean we can all go now?" I was really bummed that I couldn't spend the time at the movie alone with Isabella, but Ferb's going to be there. It'll eliminate any awkwardness there!
"Yes, yes it does," Ferb says. It felt really weird sharing a body, but I guess it worked. We were way more conjoined than Candace and Jeremy were.
I could hear Isabella sigh sadly. "OK, let's go."
The movie was fun. It really was. But, every minute, I wished it was just Isabella and I. Without Ferb. It wouldn't have been awkward either way.
Attempt #9, Day 122, Meapless In Seattle
"RUN!" Meap yells with his translation mustache on. Meap had just landed in our backyard with a ship, which I presumably believe was his, and we were talking. And now, we're running.
"Hi Phineas-" Isabella pops at the gate leading to our backyard.
I grab Isabella at the waist, which I never expected to actually do until later in my life. "RUN!" We all run to the front yard. I sigh in relief. At least Izzy's safe.
LATER
"Children, and Candace, I need your help," Meap says. He told us the entire story about Zachariah Yore and cutonium. We had to get rid of the cutonium that was coming straight towards Earth. "Someone else wants to lay his hands on the cutonium, and we have to find it first."
"No problem," I smile. "Ferb and I can build another cute tracker with these parts. Of course, this time we'll have to adjust the settings to ignore Meap's cuteness." I look to see Isabella frowning. "Oh! And yours too, Isabella."
Isabella glares at me. "I don't need your charity." Oopsy.
LATER
"Awwwww..." I smile, becoming tranced into Mitch's cuteness. I mean, come on, he was absolutely adorable. "Aww, look at the little guy. What's the fastest way I can transfer all my assets into his name?"
I was engrossed into Mitch, and then I see Meap pop up. Meap and Mitch start fighting, each shooting their own cute death rays at each other.
"Aww, they're blasting away at each other with really cute death rays," I coo. It was just adorable. I could barely hear screaming, but I was too tranced by Mitch's cuteness to actually do anything.
"Oh no! Meap needs our help! Phineas! Phineas!" I could barely interpret Isabella's words, as they were blurry because of my trance. I could feel Isabella drag me down onto the floor. "Come on, Phineas! Snap out of it! Phineas, Meap is down. He's been out-cuted." I watch as Isabella takes off her helmet and her hair flips around to the side. It goes back to normal except for a strand, which she sweeps off to the side. "What are we gonna do? Phineas?"
I immediately snap out of my trance to look straight to Isabella. She is absolutely adorable, and what she just did proves it. Wait a second...
"Is-Isabella," I smile. "Hey, wait a minute! Isabella, we've had a secret cute weapon all this time. You!" I motion to her, and Isabella looks shocked.
"Me?" she asks unsurely.
"Don't you see? You can take him. He's only cute on the outside, but your cuteness goes right to your core." I smile.
"So what you're saying is, you think I'm cute?" Isabella smiles and blushes.
"It's a scientific fact!" I exclaim, picking up the Cute-Tracker 2.0. "I had to put an 8000-ohm resistor on the cute-tracker just to keep you from burning it out!"
There was an awkward pause. I smile straight at her. She has to believe my words. She knows I truly mean what I say.
Isabella sighs. "Close enough," she says in an annoyed tone. Why should she be annoyed? I just complimented her! "I'm on it."
"You can do it Isabella, just be yourself!" I yell to her, as she grabs a rope and swings on it. She lands close to Mitch, and I use Isabella's mirror to watch what was going on. "Hey Mitch," Isabella says. Mitch turns around, and so does Isabella. She was surrounded by a pink flashing aura, and was blushing. Her eyelashes were longer than usual, and she poses as cutely as she can. "Whatcha doin'?" she says as cutely as she can, and it obviously worked, as I sigh deeply. Her voice was echoing the chamber, and each time I heard it, I blushed. I had it bad for her.
"Meap!" Mitch exclaims. He gets thrown backwards towards a wall, discharging his cuteness in the process. He puts on the translation mustache. "Ow," he mutters.
I then hear cheering.
"Children, you did it," Meap says. "You saved not only my planet, but the entire galaxy from Mitch's adorable yet evil plan." Ferb and I slide to the main platform "On behalf of my people, I thank you."
"It was our pleasure Meap," I smile, before turning to Isabella. "Isabella, good job being you."
"Thanks Phineas," Isabella tucks a lock of hair behind her ear.
I smile. Maybe I can actually set things straight. I can make sure nothing is awkward between us. I want everything to turn out just perfect.
"Isabella?"
Isabella turns to me.
"About that kiss..." I start.
"Yeah?" Isabella turns to me, her eyes looking straight into mine.
"I-" I start, before hearing Candace's voice.
"Oh, no you don't!"
I then hear a thud coming from Candace's cellphone, which she had thrown on the button to stop Mitch. Isabella and I chuckle, and I look back at Isabella.
"We'll talk about it later," I tell her.
"Definitely," Isabella smiles, and we got back to Meap, Ferb and Candace.
But 'later' was later than I had expected. It turned into days, and I knew that 'later' could easily turn into never.
Attempt #10, Day 154, Candace Disconnected
"Ready spaghetti!" Isabella calls fro the driveway. I was going to try out one of Candace's apps on her phone, just to make sure it works.
"Go to Isabella," I say into the cellphone. The cellphone instantly transports me to Isabella, and our noses were touching.
"Hey, Phineas," Isabella says. I could smell her breath, and it smelled like mint. God, I love mint. "Whatcha doin'?"
"I'm transporting," I answer. I locked my gaze into hers, and I knew what to do.
I kissed Isabella, again.
She reciprocates my action, before letting go and bursting out crying.
I immediately looked worried. "Isabella, what's wrong?" I ask her.
"You're just going to play me again, aren't you?" Isabella spat.
"Wait, what?" I ask, confused on what Isabella was trying to say.
"Remember last time you kissed me?" Isabella asks, tears flooding from her eyes. "You kissed me, then yelled at me, telling me to forget it ever happened. Then, all these days passed, and I thought we were going to stay friends, and then here we are, kissing again!" Isabella turns away from me.
"Isabella, look at me," I say, turning Isabella's body to face me. "I'm not trying to play you. I was just confused on what was going on. I swear, I would never play you, ever."
Isabella sheds a quick tear, wiping it with her hand. "Then what do you think of me?"
"I think you're the most adorable person I've ever met," I tell her, and she just turns away. Wait a second. This all makes sense now!
"No, Isabella, you're more than adorable," I tell her. "You're the nicest, sweetest, most beautiful person on this planet. You've always been there for me. And, I love you."
I sigh. I can't believe I just said that. I close my eyes, waiting for Isabella to slap me or get Buford to punch me or something, but instead, I felt a pair of arm cross around me.
"Oh, Phineas," Isabella sighs. "That's the sweetest thing anyone has said to me."
"T-thanks," I stutter, even though I'm not one to stutter.
"And Phineas?" Isabella lets go of me and meets my gaze.
"Yeah?" I say.
"I love you too," Isabella smiles.
I lean in and kiss her one more time. It was absolutely amazing. And I'm going to be cliché and say that in that moment, I swear, we were infinite.
Cliché Phineas... If only this actually happened during Candace Disconnected! I was going to add more, like Phineas and Ferb: Across The Second Dimension and Happy New Year, but Phineas and Isabella forgot about their kiss during the first one, and I had no idea how to incorporate the latter. Oh well. The ending was also supposed tobe a surprise party for Isabella, but I wanted most of this story to be episode rewrites! Hope you guys enjoyed this three-shot! And you know what I'm going to say. Please review!
