The museum was actually quite fun!
Of course, Phineas and Ferb can make anything fun, so I guess I shouldn't be surprised.
I didn't feel much better as the whole building smelled faintly of strawberries for some strange reason.
But I got complete -almost- undivided attention from Phineas the whole time!
He would occasionally ask if I was okay, or if I needed some water.
He was so sweet despite the fact that him acting out of character like he was made a little warning bell go off in my brain every once in a while.
It was like my head knew something was up. Like it knew something was changing, but I ignored it even though I had an idea of what was happening.
I didn't want my hopes up or anything.
"Are you doing okay, Izzy?" Phineas asked for about the fifth time upon entering the fossils exhibit.
"Yes, Phin. Thank you." I answered calmly as I saw Ferb roll his eyes and smile slightly out of amusement out of the corner of my eye.
I have a feeling that Ferb knows exactly what's going on, and I've asked him a couple times today, but he just shrugs and walks away! He's no help to me.
"Well, okay." Phineas replied reluctantly before walking across the room to look at a dinosaur footprint displayed on a pedestal and surrounded by red velvet ropes on all sides.
I glanced at Ferb who was standing beside me, looking at some small fossils displayed on the crisp white wall, behind clear, fingerprint free glass before turning to face me.
He cleared his throat and raised an eyebrow, -something which I was never able to accomplish- as he smirked and clasped his hands behind his back.
"I'm not annoyed with him." I corrected, staring him directly in his dark blue eyes that held that mischievous glint as he figured out that when I said him, I meant him, not his brother.
Yes, I was annoyed with Ferb Fletcher, which was definitely a first.
He was usually very easy to get along with, but this week he had managed to get on my nerves.
Whenever I asked him something about his younger brother, he would always answer honestly, so why the sudden change?
"I know your close to figuring it out." Ferb told me as he put his hands in the pockets of his khaki shorts, and brought up the confusing dilemma, also known as Phineas.
I rolled my eyes and sighed as I crossed my arms over my chest.
"Or not." He added.
"Oh, I've figured most of it out," I reassured him. "I'm just having a hard time convincing myself to believe it." I added.
It was true.
I was so close to figuring out why he was acting weird, and the information I had was a little...out there for Phineas.
I never thought -but I hoped- that he would ever be interested in girls, so now that he seemed to be, I was a little taken aback. I thought it was impossible.
Apparently not.
Sorry this is so so super short, I just needed to end the chapter here. You'll like the next one much more though, I hope.
Luv ya!
~Joy
