Hey, sorry about this chapter is really short compared to the last two chapters, and I wrote this wayyyyyy quicker in consequence. I Scream, You Scream wasn't planned to be 900+ words.

"Hey Phineas, you guys were great," Isabella congratulated

"Thanks. You weren't too bad yourself," I reply

"Oh!" Isabella started giggling, "thanks"

"That was cut- hey stop thinking that."

Isabella continued "So, would you like to go to the Night of the Falling Stars Girls' Choice Dance tonight?"

"Sure! I can come, sounds fun," I reply

"Really?" Isabella happily shouted

" Yeah. Why don't you come by, and we'll walk over together?" I assured her

"Sure, no problem," Isabella happily replied

"Phineas, you do realise what just happened, right?"

"Yes I did, it's going to make her happy, okay?"

"Sure, it's only that, Phineas."

I look over to Ferb, still up in the rocket, eyeing me suspciously

"What happened?" I ask

Ferb still looking suspiciously at me "Do you have a crush on Isabella?"

My eye bulge out open, I seriously thought Ferb knew that we were too young, "What! Me and Isabella? No way!" I hastily defend myself

"Why are you going to the dance with Isabella by yourself? This is the first time you didn't invite the entire world with you," Ferb countered

"Because I want to? Can we please drop this," I pleaded,

Ferb just rolled his eyes, "You know something I don't," Ferb remarked but didn't push it any further, thankfully

"The night's sky is beautiful, isn't it, Phineas?" Isabella asked me

"Yeah, it's quite nice," I was sitting near the lake with Isabella, we were just relaxing as I put as much effort as I can in not doing anything romantic. We both mostly stared at the night sky, but we would sometimes glance at Candace and Jeremy cutely dancing. I also notice that Isabella would sometimes sneak in a few peeks and stare at me, and then start to blush violently when I look back at her.

Shooting stars start flying through the star, I notice them and immediately alert Isabella

"Isabella, look!"

Isabella notices the shooting stars, "They're beautiful!"

"Yeah, they are," A warm feeling starts brewing up in me

"Sounds like you are falling in love with her."

"No, I'm not, I am just trying to make her happy, we are too young anyways."

"Sure, definitely."

"Oh shut up, weird second voice in my head."

Thanks for reading, I don't really have anything to say anymore.

R&R