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Remember when I said I'll update sooner? Yeah… I remember saying that too… My bad… DX. I got real busy with school you guys… I'm sorry. :/. But yes, I'm alive once more to write! :D

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So yep, Chapter 3, FINALLY! You guys waited a long time for this, and now your wait is over. Get ready to enjoy an awesome chapter. (At least I hope. Haha.) Anyways, read on. :3

Baljeet's POV

I wandered down the street silently, putting one foot in front of the other as the aroma of afternoon lunch time hits my nostrils. The sharp winds brushes over my hair to swirl the strands in a flirry of movement. Sharp pieces of dirt pierce through the protection of my eye lids, causing irritation enough to notice it, not enough for pain.

Pff, wind is like Phineas sometimes. Annoying, a disturbance, something that needs to go away…

I curl my hands into fists, my dark of my hands turning white as my knuckles becoming balls in a motion of anger.

Phineas…

How in the world was I suppose to knock him down a few pegs? The 'oh so perfect guy' that Isabella adored! He's to optimistic about everything, his personality shines through to Isabella as one to be loving and welcome, and his inventions…

Phineas' inventions make the ultimate thrill for any girl.

I grit my teeth at the very thought, just holding back loud snarls of anger that wanted to erupt out of my throat.

"Hey, Baljeet!"

I flinch, my eyes glaring upwards to the figure who had spoken to me. The figure was an all too familiar red head, familiar sneakers that belong to the same boy makes tracks across the grass.

I must have gotten to Phineas' backyard in the process of my complicated thoughts… Curses, I needed more time to think of a plan to take Phineas down from the 'perfect guy.' At least to Isabella.

"Hey Baljeet!"

Ah yes, the voice that breathed into my ears next was one that you would hear from pure talent only. It was light, girl sounding, and all around wonderful to listen too. Yes, only one person had that voice.

"Hi Isabella."

The black-haired girl climbs down off of the… giant hamster cage…

Of course!

I shake my head, no, I had to keep my cool. There was a lady present now.

Yes, a lady. The fairest and most beautiful of them all. "What's up?"

"Oh, just another summer project of course." Phineas grinned.

I simply growl a bit, hoping the red-head would get the message to shut up. No, I wanted Isabella to explain to me what this was, not the idiot red-head!

"Yes, of course." I reply, doing my best to keep the scorn and venomous tone out of my voice. I supposed letting Phineas know now how much I hated him wouldn't help… for now… After all, he'd only tell Isabella and that would make Isabella dislike me. No, I need to prove to her I can be just like Phineas.

Just like him… without the idiocy. Which won't be hard considering my intelligence.

"Yep, care for a tour?" Phineas offered.

"Why yes, that would be delightful." I reply with a nod.

"Awesome! Now, right this way." Phineas states, motioning for me to follow him. Leaving Isabella to go on ahead

I roll my eyes and move my feet across the lush moss colored green grass to follow.

"Alright, please step into this tube for the ride." Phineas states, walking into a tube where Isabella was already standing.

"Ride?" I question, stepping in the tube as well.

"Duh, we can't climb to the top." Phineas reminds.

Before I could offer any response, a huge rush of wind sucks me upwards. I get no chance for any complaints as I'm suddenly sucked upwards through hills, dips, spiral twists, and straight shots.

It went on for a good 20 seconds before I landed in a lush bedding of plush tan colored items.

"Here we are! The Hamsters nest!" Phineas announces.

"Made up of lightly tan colored pillows to represent the sawdust the fluffy creatures we all know and love rest in." Isabella explains.

I struggle through the mass of soft felt used to sleep on. "Yeah, fun."

"Now, let's take the slide down to the eating area." Phineas announces before scrambling through the mass of pillows towards another tube.

I follow, now silencing relishing the added fact of Isabella being so close to me as we traveled to our next destination.

The tube we travel down was the steepest slide you could ride without basically falling. The rush of air comes back in the same way, just with more force against the face.

The three of us land in a pile in our next destination.

"Isabella! Are you alright?" I gasp scrambling away from the pile and looking at her anxiously.

"I'm fine Baljeet." Isabella replies.

Phineas gets to his feet, brushing off his hands on his pants for a moment before reaching out. A brutes hand encloses around the fair Isabella's and helps her to her feet.

It took my overpowering willow power not to go and shove Phineas down a deep ditch.

"Sorry about that, some things have slightly rough landings. But the ride is always fun." Phineas explains.

I silently curse the red-head in my mind. "Fun?" You call Isabella almost getting hurt fun?

My rage boils even more as I see Isabella only smiling at Phineas in response. If she was mine… I would never let her get hurt.

I grit my teeth to keep in the curses wanting to spill out and chew out Phineas. "Hey, uh, shouldn't we get moving?"

"Right, so this is the eating area… And really we have nothing else to show you that's important, other then the wheel/exercise area." Phineas states.

"Yeah, it's not important." Isabella adds. "And you can go explore on your own."

I made no response.

Isabella then turns to Phineas. "So, uh, Phineas. Would you like to share some hamster chows with me? We could a bowl and lay side by side in the pillow nest. Just you and me…" The black haired girl sighs, her eyes glazing over with happiness as she feels into a dream state.

"Sure. Sounds like fun." Phineas replies with a smile. A smile he shows to all of his friends.

I couldn't help but gap at Phineas. How flipping clueless can you get? Isabella just asked to lay in a bed with you, while eating out of the same thing. It's like sharking a milkshake in bed. And now, she's staring off into space with a zoned out look and voice… those beautiful voice and eyes… and you don't even care?

Isabella quickly snaps out of it and looks away. I couldn't honestly tell what she was thinking.

I can't let this keep going. As stupid as Phineas is, he'll catch on soon enough. Even if Isabella has to flat out say her love for him. That means I have to win over the fair Isabella… but how?

…

I don't know, but I need to keep them apart as much as possible now.

"Uh, actually, Phineas, mind showing me to the last room yourself?" I ask, trying to sound like a friend to vile thing before me.

Phineas turns to me with a smile. "Sure Baljeet!" He turns back to Isabella. "Alright, so… you go and get the food and I'll see you in a second?" He offers.

Isabella nods with another warm smile. "Alright Phineas." She turns and waves at me. "Bye Baljeet!"

I smile at her and wave back. Yet, she doesn't give me one of her lush, beautiful, and perfect smiles. Because I'm not Phineas. Typical.

"Come on Baljeet." The red leads me away from my love and we end up sliding down another tube, a clear green one.

Within a minute, we're down below in a giant room filled with wheels and running tracks with treats on the end to run towards. It was literally a giant exercise room designed for oversized hamsters.

"So yeah. This is it." Phineas states with a grin.

"Cool." I reply. "I'll stay in here…" Wait, what was I doing? Leaving Phineas to be alone with Isabella in a bed? What could happen? Oh calm down… there 11... Like anything will happen… Past them being alone… and Phineas perhaps getting a better hook on the idea of Isabella feelings…

My Gawd why am I staying down here?\

It was too late though. The imaginative red-head was already leaving to go back with Isabella. The Isabella that should be mine! After all, I actually realize how she feels! I appreciate her cute face, her shining eyes, her beautiful body…

Yes, unlike Phineas I realize what she is like. How she looks…

That's exactly why I will make her mine…

And, as I looked around the room, I know exactly how to go about doing that.

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Hmm… What is Baljeet up too? Find out next chapter. (Which will come MUCH MUCH MUCH faster, I promise you.)

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