Sorry for the extremly late update. I had no idea on how I wanted to end it. I had four or five different endings, but I chose this one. Besides, I worked my tush off at work the rest of February. It paid off; I was awarded Employee of the Month. Hooray! Enjoy the last chapter. Sorry for the baddish story.
February 22. It's been a little over a week since I gave Vanessa that rose. It's also been a little over a week since Phineas and Isabella got together. I needed to do something that would guarantee that Vanessa and I would be more than friends. Isabella came over early and the three of us walked outside and sat down under our tree that is surprisingly still there. You would think that will all the inventions we make, it would have fallen down my now.
"Why don't you invite your Fireside Girls over?" Phineas suggested.
"But we don't even know what we're going to," Isabella said.
"Eh, we'll figure something out. Maybe we can create cheese free Cheetos."
"Now you're making me hungry!"
"How about we go western and go hunting for outlaws. We could be gangmen! We could—"
"Phineas? Isabella? I know what we're going to do today!" I announced.
"Look at Ferb, taking charge. I like. Where's Perry?" Isabella asked.
"Don't worry about him just yet."
"Okay. So, what are you going to be doing today?" Phineas asked.
"First, I need you to go and call up the Fireside Girls. Second, I need them to make a stage. I'm going to be doing a music video. Isabella, you're going to be in it."
"Okay." Isabella called the Fireside Girls over and asked them to bring materials ready for a stage building. Phineas was in charge of getting the TV people over here.
Once everyone was there, I selected Isabella, Adyson, Gretchen, Katie, Phineas and Love Handel. They played Gangnam Style, I danced and sang, the girls were backup dancers and singers, Phineas danced and sang, we got it recorded and got it on a CD. From there, I shipped the CD off to Vanessa Doofenshmirtz.
Vanessa's POV
I was at Mom's house that Saturday afternoon, listening to my iPod. The doorbell rings.
"Vanessa, can you get that?" I heard Charlene call.
"Sure!" I paused my iPod and went to the door.
"This was asked to be delivered to you," the mailman said, handing me a CD. I turned it over. A note that read:
Play it
-Ferb-
I thanked him and went into my room. I wonder what was going to be on it. I popped the disc into my laptop and pressed play. (See watch?v=4MBuXMVFsGQ for video.)
Ferb was doing gangnam style! And he was exceptional! How did he learn to dance like that? I watched the video over and over again until it was time for dinner. Then, I went downstairs, and thought of the video.
"Vanessa is something wrong?" my mom, Charlene, asked.
"No," I sighed, setting down my fork on the plate. "Just thinking about something someone sent me."
"What was it?"
"A video. Of him dancing."
"Do you know him?"
"A little. He gave me the white rose on Valentine's Day."
"I'd say he's a keeper."
"Mom! Don't be ridiculous! He's a freshman! But, I do think he's cute and all, but I-"
"Well, go thank him!"
"I guess I should," I declared, standing up and leaving. "I'll be back!" I left for Phineas and Ferb's house. When I got there, I greeted Ferb.
"Hey. Thanks for the CD. You were really great."
"Thanks." I leaned into kiss him on the cheek, but he turned and I ended kissing him on the lips. That bastard. "You're going to pay for that!" I cried, chasing after him in the backyard. I finally tackled him onto the grass, and he kissed me again. This time, I complied. And it was a great kiss. Every single emotion I felt just vanished. We kissed again. He was such a good kisser!
We made out a lot more.