Phineas & Isabella (nervous)
Requested by: KuriMaster13
14-year-old Phineas was sitting in the coffee shop, a hot chocolate in front of him. "What do I do? What should I do? Why can't I figure this out?" He muttered to himself then took a sip of his drink.
The door to the coffee shop opened and closed as patrons came and went.
Phineas took a couple of deep breaths. "I asked Buford and he laughed at me." He rolled his eyes. "I should have expected that. I should have talked to Ferb first. He suggested I just take it easy and not stress over everything. What he doesn't understand is that I'M NOT HIM!"
The door opened again and Isabella walked in. When she saw Phineas she smiled; however her smile faltered when she saw the state he was in. "Phineas?" She gently called out. He looked up, eyes wide. "Isabella? What are you doing here?" He blurted out before standing and offering her a hand. "I mean… Hi." He said with a smile.