Hey everyone. It's fashionandstylegurl. Happy Chinese New Year to all those Chinese people out there. (which includes me!) I'm so incredibly sorry about not updating earlier. I had to go to a ski resort and I was forced to go to a Chinese New Year concert. So we have a winner for the question. Give it up for Abilityshipper Fan DBZ Fan with the answer Total Drama Island/Action/World Tour! Good job. You are on a roll. Send me another 4 colors please. 25 reviews please. Off to reviews!
missjustice1-You think so? Well, my favorite character will always be Isabella. Though, I'm a fan of Gretchen, Holly, and Taylor too.
Abilityshipper Fan DBZ Fan-Thanks, winner. You did awesome.
Leopardlover1002-Nice use of Ferb Latin! I was laughing so hard when I read it. PS: I may tell Taylor what you said so then I could see her explode! It'll be hilarious!
Kyia-Denae-IKR! (stands for I know right) Thanks. I can't get over that fact too, and I'm the author. And I totally agree. So much more evil than Doof.
And now the disclaimer...
Jingle: Doofenshmirtz Evil Incorporated
Doof: Oh, Perry the Platypus. How.. Oh, it's you, fashionandstylegurl.
Me: *puts on platypus costume*
Doof: Ahhh! Perry the Platypus!
Perry: *crashes into the building*
Doof: Ahhh! Another Perry the Platypus!
Me: *takes off platypus costume*
Doof: Oh, good, you're fashionandstylegurl. Then, who's the other Perry the Platypus?
Perry: Kkkkkk!
Me: That's the real Perry the Platypus.
Doof: Oh, then Perry the Platypus, how unexpected. By unexpected, I mean... unexpected. Today's my interview with fashionandstylegurl.
Perry: Kkkkkkkk!
Doof: Oh well. Might as well trap you. *pushes a button* *thuds* *Perry beats up Doof*
Me: Perry's not in the trap, I am!
Doof: Oops.
Disclaimer: fashionandstylegurl doesn't own anything except for this story's plot. And she also owns Taylor. But nothing else!
Phineas' POV
After school, I was working on my project. I'm a little scared of Ms. Black. There's something in her that's very strange. I was working on the second question when my mom yells from downstairs.
"Phineas! A girl is here to see you!" she says.
"OK, I'm coming." I yell loud enough so everyone can hear. I save my essay on my flash drive and leave. Ferb just comes dashing into me. He points at the computer and I nod. He's saying that he wants the computer, and I say yes. I run downstairs and run to see Taylor at the living room.
"Are you ready for our practice?" she says while smiling.
"Of course." I say. Taylor takes me to the backyard. I have a small flashback of what happened this summer. When we would make contraptions and Isabella would say 'What'cha doin?' Isabella, Isabella. I just love her. Oh wait, but I'm dating Taylor right now. Love can be so confusing at times.
"Hello? Phineas?" Taylor says while waving her hand in my face. I must've been lost in thoughts.
"Oh, hi!" I say alarmed. Taylor giggles.
"I guess you weren't that ready." Taylor laughs. I punch her playfully.
"Stop it!" I yell. We both just end up laughing.
"So, beat me up." Taylor says. My face turns into that confused look that some people have.
"B...b...b...beat you up?" I say. "You're my girlfriend. Why would I do that?"
"To practice. You don't want to look like a fool in front of our whole class, do you?" Taylor says. I was more confused after that comment.
"The whole grade is going to watch the fight between Buford and I?" I shriek. Taylor nods.
"Yep. Buford figured out everyone's cellphone numbers and texted us the details. Want to see?" Taylor says. I nod and she gets her cellphone out and shows me the text. It said...
Me and Phineas r havin a fight after skool 2morrow. Make sure 2 b there, or else u will b the next 1 getting beat up. It will b a good show. Phineas will b beaten up so much that he has 2 go to the hospital.
-Buford
Oh great. Not only I will be beaten up so hard that I have to go to the hospital, but the whole class will be watching me too. I immediately tell Taylor, "I have to stay in one piece."
"OK, then we have to teach you some defense techniques." Taylor says. She then goes behind me.
"Whaaaaaa!" she says as she jumps on me. I immediately shuffle to my right a little bit. She totally missed me. She landed on the grass, but she did a somersault so then she wouldn't be that injured.
"Impressive." Taylor says. She looks satisfied. "But, that won't keep you safe for long. Defend these." She throws some punches to my direction. I block them with my hand. Until she does a kick. Then I fall down on the grass.
"Owwww..." I groan. She kicked me right in the stomach.
"See." Taylor says like it's so obvious. "That's your weakness."
"What's my weakness?" I ask. I had no idea what she was talking about.
"Kicking." Taylor says."We have to work on defending some kicks."
"OK." I say. Taylor tries to explain how to defend kicks. I doze off a little bit, because I really can't do it. Every time I tried, I failed.
"Phineas, Taylor, do you want some pie?" my mom yells from the door.
"Yeah." I yell to my mom. She goes back inside and Taylor and I run into the dining room. Ferb, Isabella, Candace and Stacy were there eating a few pieces but left after Taylor and I came in. They were pretty rude, I have to say. They were running away from us.
"Oh well. Means we get the whole room to ourselves." Taylor says happily. We both sit down.
"So, your defending skills are coming along. I think you'll be good enough to handle Buford." Taylor says while leaning in.
"Have you seen Buford beat up someone?" I ask. Taylor nods.
"Yes, I have." she says. "We're both in the same martial arts dojo." She takes everything!
"Oh, then thanks." I say.
"You're totally welcome." Taylor says. She leans into me, but I don't respond to that. I push her off.
"Not right now." I say. I think I might have a small thing for Isabella, but I would never tell anyone that. Well, except for my family, I guess. Taylor looks disapointed.
"Oh well, then I'll leave." she says really disapointed. She then leaves the house, which makes me even more confused.
What should I do?
Isabella's POV
Gretchen and I decided to go to a restaurant for dinner. We never really had much time to hang out by ourselves. The last time we did something like this was when we were 8, which was 2 years ago. I head over to the Pearl Ocean, which is a Japanese restaurant that's very popular around Danville. I head over there and see Gretchen at the front.
"We can't eat until 8:45!" she shrieks. I just stare at her.
"My mom's best friend is the star chef of this restaurant." I say. "We can get here anytime, anyday." I go up to the person that takes you to your table. She freaks out a little bit.
"Isabella! Oh my gosh! You're here!" she shrieks. I nod. "I will give you a table right now. Is she with you?" She points at Gretchen.
"Yes." I say. I was weirded out. The girl showed us to our table. It was a booth.
"Enjoy!" she says as she hands us our menus. Gretchen and I sit down across from each other.
"So what's good?" Gretchen asks while looking at the menu strangely. "My family always cooks. The only restaurants I've been to is McDonald's, Wendy's, Subway and Burger King. Well, and the school's way of making American delicacies."
"Don't worry. I've got it covered." I say. "Do you like spicy?"
"No." Gretchen says.
"Same." I say. (AN: Do you know what's weird? I'm Chinese but I usually can't stand spicy. Though one of my friends made some Indian chicken curry and it was delicious! Another friend of mine tricked my old enemy into eating the spicest spice. It was hilarious!)
"Hi ladies. My name is Jason and I'll be your waiter today." Jason says. He was already at our table. "Would any of you girls like something to drink?"
"I'll take a Shirley Temple." I say. (AN: Love Shirley Temple! I mean the drink, not the actress)
"I guess I'll just have a Orangina." Gretchen says. the waiter leaves and Gretchen asks me "What's Orangina again?"
"No clue." I say. The waiter comes back.
"Here are your drinks." Jason says as he passed us the Shirley Temple and the Orangina. "What would you two like to eat?"
"We'll take edamame, seafood pancake and two bim bim bombs." I tell the waiter as we both give him the menus. He leaves and I ask, "So when do you think that Taylor's going to try and take your throne as 'Fireside Girls Troop Leader 46321'?"
"This or next week, when we're trying to finish our essays." Gretchen answers.
"How are you doing on yours?" I ask.
"Horrible." Gretchen says. "Do you know how hard it is to write about fish?"
"Probably not as hard writing about hedgehogs." I mutter to Gretchen. We both laugh.
"Here's your edamame and your seafood pancake." Jason says as he passes us the food. Gretchen tries the edamame. Her face immediately turned delighted as soon as she swallowed her first bite.
"These are awesome!" she shrieks as she tries the seafood pancake. She was so happy to taste the deliciousness of the food. She kept stuffing the food into her mouth.
"If you think this is good, you have to try their bim bim bomb." I say. We both were talking about good topics and the waiter kept delivering our food. Gretchen even got an iPhone 4S! We played with Siri for a while. I didn't even realize that two hours has already passed.
"We should pay." Gretchen says. I stop her.
"No need to worry." I say. I whisper to the waiter, "Charge this on Annabelle's account please." We both leave, but I didn't realize that something was missing.
Phineas' POV
Great. It's already after school. That means only one thing, I'm going to be beaten up by Buford. At least Taylor helped me. I walk by the entrance of the school. Everyone was about there, except for Taylor, Isabella and Ferb. I was breathing super deeply so then I'd be more calm. Finally, Ferb and Isabella come up to me.
"Phineas, we've thought about it a lot and we believe that this fight is a horrible idea." Isabella says. "Right Ferb?" Ferb just blinks.
"Don't worry you guys." I say. "Taylor already taught me a little bit of defense."
"You do realize that defending isn't everything?" Isabella asks. I shake my head. Isabella rolls her eyes.
"It's also about offense." she says. "You can't win a fight without punching. Yes, defense is inportant. But you also need to know defense to do it right." Oh great.
"Hey Dinner Bell," Buford yells. "Are you ready to have your face rearranged?" I gulp.
"Good." Buford says. "You're ready. Get over here!" Taylor comes up to me.
"Good luck sweetie." she says sweetly as she kisses my cheek. I saw Isabella looking, jealous? I've saw her angry and depressed, but never jealous. I try to shrug it off and go to Buford.
"Round 1." Taylor says while holding a sign that said 'Round 1'. I didn't know she was the hostess of this fight. Buford swings his arm but I duck. Then he tries to trip me but I jump. But, that was his perfect opportunity to strike. He punched me in the stomach and slapped my face 3 times. Isabella was calling 9-1-1.
"Now to finish it off." Buford mutters to me. He stepped on my face then my chest.
"I win!" he yells. I could barely see a thing. Luckily I saw an ambulance. Time to go to the hospital. I just hope I won't get into too much trouble from Candace or my parents.
Isabella's POV
I called the hospital as soon as I saw Phineas being smashed up by Buford. The ambulance came 3 minutes after I called. They would only allow two people on the ambulance with Phineas.
"OK, so who is related to the young boy over there?" the nurse yelled as he pointed towards the ambulance. The nurse was a boy. Prople was snickering and chuckling about that fact. The nurse threatened to punch them. What a nice nurse. Ferb was slightly raising his hand.
"Oh you are?" the nurse asks. Ferb nods. "OK, in you go." The nurse thinks for a second and says, "Are you the person who called?" Ferb shakes his head. "Then who did?" the nurse asked.
"It was..." I try to say. I wanted to tell the nurse that it was me, but Taylor just had to interrupt me.
"Me! It was me." Taylor says. I sigh.
"Prove it." the nurse says. "Give us your phone." Taylor slowly handed him her phone. She looked slightly defeated. "Nope, not you." the nurse says.
"Can you try me?" I ask slightly. I hand the police my phone and he smiles.
"Get in there!" he says. I smile while Taylor glares at me. I jump into the ambulance and look at Phineas. He was beaten up pretty bad, though he's still cute. We started to move and before you know it, we were at the hospital. The nurse told us to wait at the waiting room. I was playing with my phone when I saw the doctor coming over to us. You know what's weird? Milly's mom is Phineas' doctor.
"How is Phineas going to be?" I ask her.
"Well, he needs to take some pain reliever pills and he'll be fine." she says. "He was just bruised up a little bit."
"Awesome." I say and Ferb nods. I feel my phone vibrate and saw that Gretchen texted me. But when I read it, it said this.
Isabella Garcia-Shapiro, u r goin down. Ull c that I'm superior and u r not.
So here's the chapter. I tried to make it long for you guys. :) Anyways, please review, remember 25, and you'll see me. I guess.