I do not own any of these characters besides Adam and Cheyenne. I have already fallen in love with my own creations. These two are so cute together, but there will be no shipping.

Cheyenne and Isabella both exited the house and looked around the neighborhood. They were stunned to hear a heart-racing sounding. Sounding like a huge fly, maybe a giant dragonfly, many of them, sprinting all over the neighborhood.

"Woah!" Cheyenne yelled out in awe. They were flashes of three different colors: red, green, and black. The black flash looked all too familiar to Cheyenne.

The three flashes stopped in the middle of the street, making the three boys visible to the two girls.

"Hey, Isabella!" Phineas yelled out, waving his hand. Adam stood on his left, looking all too excited about the action that was taken place by him and his friends.

Cheyenne was at a loss for words. Those three boys were like cheetahs. How's that even possible? She looked down and noticed they were wearing cheetah-printed shoes.

"Woah, what are those things," Cheyenne asked with excitement in her voice, pointing at Phineas' shoes.

"Cheyenne, these are awesome!" Adam exclaimed with a grin.

"Mind if we join you guys," Isabella asked. Her answer was Phineas throwing a pair of shoes towards her, while Ferb threw a pair at Cheyenne.

"Cool!" Both girls said in unison.

Soon enough, the five kids were racing through the streets of Danville, through the park, the reservoir, downtown, midtown, the inner city, everywhere.

As they raced each other through the busy streets, both Cheyenne and Adam realized they were racing past their dads' shop.

Tee and Winnepeg's Antique was hitting it big. Moe Tee and Rob Winnepeg worked tirelessly since the day their shop opened. After many days, it turned into the most profitable gift store in Danville, outranking their rival, none other than Flynn-Fletcher's antiques.

"Rob, come help me lift this crate," Moe spoke, struggling to hold the crate.

Rob rushed over and lifted the crate off his taller but much skinnier friend's hand. He lifted it high and set it on a higher shelf. He laid out a deep breath, placing his hands on his hips, before glancing over at Moe, chuckling.

"Guess I should take you to the gym shortly, huh?"

Moe looked baffled, smirking. "What? Come on, Rob, I'm at least exercising, and I have been also lifting."

Rob laughed, "Those 15-pound weights are not doing you any favors!"

Before Moe could give his friend a good tongue-lashing, the doorbell rang.

"Oh, a customer," Moe exclaimed. The two men rushed over to the lobby and were delighted a tall, white-skinned man with brown hair looking around their shop.

Moe and Rob stood side by side, both smiling at the customer. "Hello there," Rob greeted.

The man looked over and was stunned to see the two men. Rob was 5 foot and 11 inches, but was semi-built, wearing a brown T-shirt, black khakis, and brown mocassins. He was bald with a soul-patched beard. Moe, on the other hand, was 6 foot tall and slimmer, wearing a white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled halfway up. He also wore blue jeans and black. "Hello, are you guys Rob and Moe?"

Moe nodded. "Yes we are, how may we help you?"

"I'm Lawrence Fletcher. I own a shop a few blocks north of here." He spoke, crossing his arms. Rob and Moe looked crossly at one another before glancing back over at the British man, both of them were smirking.

"And...what brings you here," Rob asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Well, I was just checking in on your business and seeing what antiques you lads acquire. Say, may you guys introduce yourselves?"

Rob chuckled, "I'm Rob," He pointed to his friend, "This is my pal, Moe Tee."

"Moe Tee," Lawrence scratched his neck, glancing over at the dark-skinned man. "Say, do you have a son?"

Moe nodded, "Yes, my boy's name is Adam. Why do you ask?"

"I believe my two boys brought him over to my home," Lawrence spoke with a smirk.

Moe widened his eyes before smiling, "Oh yeah, I hope he was great with your boys. He's probably hanging with them right now."

"Yes, and my daughter's hanging with a new friend," Rob said, "say, I wonder what they're up to."

Just after Rob said that loud booms were heard from outside the shop, stunning the three men, who rushed out to see what was going on. Rob and Moe stood outside and were stunned to see flashes moving at an accelerated speed. Lawrence stood next to them, just in the same state of shock as the other two men were.

"What's going on?" Moe exclaimed, looking around.

Cars were screeching through the busy streets as the flashes were messing up with people's visions. Many people were looking around frantically as to what was going on.

The 5 flashes then stopped in the middle of the road, right in front of the three men. They were revealed to be none other than the five kids mentioned before. Adam and Rob were stunned as the two kids on the left were none other than Rob's daughter and Adam's son.

"That was awesome!" Cheyenne yelled out.

"Hell yeah, that was!' Adam replied. They both laughed and high-fived one another.

Phineas approached them and smiled, "I'm glad you guys liked it."

"Liked it? We LOVED it!" Cheyenne admitted.

Adam nodded. "Yeah, nothing can ruin this day."

"CHEYENNE WINNEPEG!"

"ADAM TEE!"

Both Adam and Cheyenne turned and felt their blood run cold as they realized they stood in front of their dads' shop. Rob and Moe were both looking furious as they approached the two.

"What's going on here?!" Moe asked contemptuously, pointing a wagging finger at his son. "Are you the cause of this mayhem, young man?"

Adam began to tremble in fear. "I...uh..."

"ANSWER ME, SON!"

Adam gulped. Meanwhile, Rob grabbed Cheyenne's hand and barked out his order. "Take off those shoes, miss!"

Moe grabbed Adam's shirt collar. "You do the same, sir!"

Adam and Cheyenne glanced at one another and both sighed in defeat. After taking their boots off, they walked over to their three friends, who were all standing on the sidewalk by Lawrence.

Adam handed his boots to Phineas. "Sorry for the early stop to this fun."

Phineas shook and head and spoke sympathetically. "No sweat, man."

Cheyenne handed her boots to Ferb. After a short discussion between one another, Moe and Rob both walked over to their respective child.

Moe took a deep breath before looking down at his son. "Okay, Adam, you take Cheyenne home with you. Her father and I have a few hours left before we close up shop. We will discuss this later. Do you understand?"

Adam nodded, keeping a sad expression on his face. "Yes, dad.' He spoke defeatedly.

"You two are not going to get away with this," Rob spoke coldly.

Adam and Cheyenne both sighed in defeat as they both walked in the opposite direction towards the apartment building. Their gazes were down as they walked through the streets towards their home.

On the way, Adam felt his friend nudge his shoulder. He glanced over and saw Cheyenne smirking.

"I know what we're gonna do today," She spoke.

Yup, that's it for this chapter. The next may take place after these two's punishment is...over.

I may have Phineas and Ferb bond with Cheynne, and have Adam bond with Isabella. And yes, there will be some friendship drama later in this story.

BTW, GUESS WHO'S GRADUATING IN JUNE. I may set up an Instagram so that you guys can see me in my gown, and may also see what I look like. Once I set up my Instagram. I may let you guys figure out where to find my account.

Anyway, see you in the next chapter.