Ohhh…Have you guys read IzzieGS's story Take a Hint? XDDDDDDDD

I'm stealing a little of it. Okay? It inspired me.

I LOVE IT!

IzzieGS: Bufill? Sounds like landfill. And I'm weird too. Don't sweat it.

FanFreak01: Glad you liked it so much.

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Epilogue!

You know you love me, IzzytheGreat14.

Phineas and Isabella were in the kitchen making spaghetti and meatballs.

"Hey! Phineas, you put the ground beef in after you brown it! Agh! Stop! You're ruining it!" Isabella yelled at him.

"Okay! Okay! I stopped!" Phineas said.

In the dining room, Buford and Jill exchanged looks and laughed.

It was a double date. Phineas and Isabella were cooking while Buford and Jill were eating.

"Okay, Phineas, you stir the spaghetti. Do you think you can do that?" Isabella said, waving a wooden spoon at him.

"Yeah, yeah, I got it," he replied.

Isabella expertly moved over and tried to make the meatballs. But it was too late. They were ruined.

"Argh! Let's just go out," Isabella said, throwing her hands up in the air.

So they went to a casual restaurant. There was a bar next door. The door was open, and people were mingling.

Buford and Phineas left to get the girls some food.

Two other guys slid into the booth.

"What do you think you're doing?" Isabella demanded.

"We're just hanging out, and we don't like to leave beautiful girls alone," one said. "By the way, my name's Kaden Jackson."

"My name's Drake Hermansen," said the other.

They were both clearly drunk.

"Well, we're not alone. So you can just leave now. Okay?" Isabella said.

"Nah, we'll just stay. Can I get you a drink?" Drake said.

"No. Hey, do they have karaoke here?" Isabella said.

"Uh, yeah," Drake said.

Jill and Isabella jumped up and ran over to the karaoke machine.

"This song is dedicated to Drake and Kaden," Isabella said into her microphone.

The music kicked in, and they started singing.

La La la la la la la
La la la la la la la

Jill: Why am I always hit on by the boys I never like
I can always see 'em coming, from the left and from the right
Isabella: I don't want to be a priss, I just try to be polite
But it always seems to bite me in the-

Jill: Ask me for my number, yeah, you put me on the spot
Isabella: You think that we should hook-up, but I think that we should not
Jill: You had me at hello, then you opened up your mouth
Isabella: And that is when it started going south
Both: Oh!
Get your hands off my hips, 'fore I'll punch you in the lips
Stop your staring at my— Hey!
Take a hint, take a hint
No you can't buy me a drink, let me tell you what I think
I think you could use a mint
Take a hint, take a hint
La, La, La….
T-take a hint, take a hint
La, La, La….
Jill: I guess you still don't get it, so let's take it from the top
Isabella: You asked me what my sign was, and I told you it was Stop
Jill: And if I only had a dime for every name that you just dropped
Isabella: You'd be here and I'd be on a yacht
Both: Oh!
Get your hands off my hips, 'fore I'll punch you in the lips
Stop your staring at my— Hey!
Take a hint, take a hint
No you can't buy me a drink, let me tell you what I think
I think you could use a mint

Take a hint, take a hint
La, La, La….
T-take a hint, take a hint
La, La, La….
What about "no" don't you get
So go and tell your friends I'm not really interested
It's about time that you're leavin' I'm gonna count to three and
Open my eyes and
You'll be gone
Jill: One
Isabella: Get your hands off my—
Jill: Two.
Isabella: Or I'll punch you in the—
Jill: Three.
Isabella: Stop your staring at my— Hey!
Both: Take a hint, take a hint
I am not your missing link
Let me tell you what I think
I think you could use a mint
Take a hint, take a hint
Take a hint, take a hint
Woah!
Get your hands off my hips, 'fore I'll punch you in the lips
Stop your staring at my— Hey!
Take a hint, take a hint
La, La, La….
T-take a hint, take a hint
La, La, La….

When they finished, Drake and Kaden walked up to them.

"Sorry about the whole-yeah," they said, pointing to the table.

Phineas and Buford ran off.

Buford yelled, "Lay off of them!"

They held up their hands and walked away.

"Well, that worked out," Jill laughed.

They all went back to the table and ate.