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