Hi, guys. I'm so sorry for not updating…I've been really busy.
I'll get right on that.
This is just a spur-of-the-moment thing. It's probably just junk.
It's the happy ending I never got.
And I'm too lazy to answer reviews right now. Sorry.
You know you love me (still), IzzytheGreat14
Isabella groaned.
Phineas, Phineas, Phineas.
Why? Why didn't he notice?
She wanted to be his everything, the one who knew what he wanted from a glance.
And today seemed perfect to tell him. Why?
Why not?
They were sitting across from each other in the cafeteria at lunch. Isabella was having a hard time talking.
"Hey, Phineas?" she started.
"Yeah?" he said distractedly, poring over a book.
"…Never mind," she said, disappointed yet again.
Her head started to spin. I love him, she realized again.
She got up. It was too painful to sit by him and fight for his attention. She was too tired to pretend anymore.
She roamed the school looking for a deserted place. The auditorium was empty, so she walked onstage.
She started to sing, giving voice to her pain.
"Look at you, look at me
Look at who we could be
I wanna know who you are
What you want
From the start
And every time I look at you
I can hardly say a thing
My head starts to spin
And it hits me then, I love you
And every time you look at me
I could go crazy but I don't
Say it but I won't
Cause I'd rather be alone than lose you
And all I really wanna do is be next to you
But I'm too tired to fight
And I could tell you now
But baby, never mind
All the time, everyday
There's nothing I can do, baby
To make it go away
So look at you and look at me
I think of who we could be
And every time I look at you
I can hardly say a thing
My head starts to spin
And it hits me then, I love you
And every time you look at me
I could go crazy but I don't
Say it but I won't
Cause I'd rather be alone than lose you
And all I really wanna do is be next to you
But I'm too tired to fight
And I could tell you now
But never mind
All I really wanna say is I need you, babe
But how could you understand?
What happens if you turned away?
And everything turns blue and gray
And I just wish I told you never mind
And I could tell you now
But baby, never mind
Yeah, yeah
Oh yeah
And I could tell you now but never mind…"
Isabella sighed, walking back out of the auditorium.
Phineas had overheard her. He walked out onto the stage from where he had been hiding in the wings.
"Hmmm…" he said slowly, "she loves me. Well, I don't know…"
It only took a minute of thinking before everything clicked.
"I love her," he realized.
He ran out of the auditorium, shouting her name.
And thus ends this pathetic one-shot.
I have an idea. I thought maybe I'd have a story called something like Scrap Stories, and every story that I started to write but never finished or changed my mind about I could put in there and you could tell me whether or not you want me to keep going.
I don't know. Tell me what you think.
You know you love me, IzzytheGreat14
