A/N: Hey guys! So this chapter... yeah... It's not my best, but I had this big concept in my mind, and I even had a vision of the whole story. Then, I blink, and BAM! It's gone! But, I got most of it back! (I feel proud!)

I would have had this up sooner but my internet was turned off.

Anyway, enjoy this chapter!

Touch My Hand by David Archuleta

~Phineas POV~

Buford, Baljeet, Isabella, Ferb and I were all walking through the Danville park. It was a cold, snowy day in February. Isabella walked next to me and tapped me on the shoulder.

"Phineas? There's... um... something... I need to show you." she nervously played with her purple winter jacket.

"Okay, where?" I had a feeling she had something else on her mind.

"There." she pointed under a grove of trees. Maples, willows, and dogwoods, all which were sleeping due to the weather, were next to each other in a circle shape. The gang had already walked ahead, and I thought I could hear snickering coming from them.

Don't leave me here alone!

Isabella gently took my hand and led to to the grove. I blushed and ducked my head as she half dragged me.

When we were under the largest tree, a willow tree's branches draped over us, sunlight seeped in through the cracks from between the thin leaves, Isabella let go of my hand, and I felt like I wanted her to hold it again.

"Beautiful, huh?" Isabella asked me, her eyes shone and reflected light. She looked beautiful surrounded by the glinting snow. Wait... what did I just say?

I shook my head, I was at a loss for words. (Don't judge me.)

"You know what day it is, right?" She asked me.

"I...no... I don't think so."

She smiled and took my hands again. Shivers went up my arm and I wanted to store the feeling of her soft hands in mine for forever. She rocked them, slightly, back and forth. "It's February 14th."

What's so special about that?

"It's Valentine's Day, silly!" she giggled and leaned in closer to me.

I bit my lower lip; I tried to back away but my feet wouldn't move.

Her forehead was pressed against mine now. She looked into my eyes, just like that day of the power outage, and I tried to back away, but before I could she leaned even closer and placed her lips on mine. Her arms were wrapped around my neck.

This isn't right! We're only 12, for goodness sakes! Ferb's the one who gets the girls... do 12 year old's even kiss? Stop this right now! My mind screamed at me, urging me to pull away. But, somehow, it didn't matter to me anymore.

My arms wrapped around her waist and held her close. She smiled into the kiss. It was about half a minute later when I decided enough was enough.

I pulled away but still held her close to me with her hands in mine. "February 14th, Valentine's Day; this is so cliché." I smiled as I said it.

"Yes, yes it is." Isabella grinned at me and pulled me back toward the gang, who were waiting for us.

Everyone looked at us holding each others hand.

Buford snickered and turned to Baljeet and said, "Give me my five bucks."

A/N: Yeah, Buford's a gambler! Dun dun dunn!

Haha, I just realized that Phineas rhymed when he said V-Day was cliché (see!).

This wasn't my best work, this typed up version is so much better than the one I wrote down. I hope you enjoyed it!

Like it? Love it? Hate it because Valentine's Day was cliché? (That's exactly what I wanted you guys to think! That's why I had the characters point it out!) Tell me what you think: review!

Cmcrox11, your chapter's next! Be excited. Be VERY excited!

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