Chapter 6 – News

Time to reply to some Reviews.

ElleFreak – I was debating with myself for hours trying to decide whether it should be Phineas or Isabella who would sing the first verse

Dreadwing216 – 'Cooler' chapters are still coming

gamelover41592 – Cute? I don't know, you tell me

AN#1: I'll just keep this one short, It would be better to just leave it as is instead of forcing myself to try and add more to it. It's good the way it is.

Phineas smiled as he looked at himself in the mirror. He and Isabella were going to graduate College.

Phineas couldn't believe that four years had gone by so fast. It seemed like only yesterday that he and Isabella started their first day of class together.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small black velvet container. "You can do this Flynn." Phineas told to himself in the mirror.

He stepped out of his room, walked over to the bathroom door and knocked. "Isabella? Are you still in there?"

"I…I…I'll be right out." Isabella stammered.

"I'll be in the living room." Phineas said nervously.

Phineas went into the living room and sat down on the sofa; he picked up a remote and turned on the TV. Phineas breathed out gently and looked up at the ceiling.

"Phineas?" Isabella said when she came into the living room; she was holding her hands behind her back.

"What is it Isabella?" Phineas asked, quickly standing up.

"I have something to tell you." Isabella said.

"Me too," Phineas said. "Uh… you go first."

"Um…" Isabella said shyly. "Remember when I spent the night in you room last week?"

Phineas blushed. "Uh…yeah, things got a little crazy that night." Phineas laughed nervously.

"Well…" Isabella said. "Look." Isabella withdrew her arms from behind her back.

Phineas looked at Isabella's hands; in her right hand was a pregnancy test.

Isabella looked at Phineas and smiled, tears were building up in her eyes. "It came out positive."

Phineas just looked at Isabella. "You mean? You, you're…"

"Pregnant. Phineas," Isabella cried, letting her tears fall. "We're going to be parents." She said excitedly.

Phineas smiled and hugged Isabella, she immediately returned the hug.

"I love you." Isabella said.

Phineas nuzzled himself into Isabella's neck. "I love you too."

Isabella slowly broke the hug. "You were going to say something, what is it?"

Phineas' eyes widened. "Oh I almost forgot."

Phineas took two steps back. "I was planning to do this after the graduation ceremony ended but," Phineas pulled out the velvet container.

"Isabella Garcia-Shapiro?" Phineas said he got down to one knee.

Isabella gasped.

Phineas opened the velvet container; a beautiful diamond ring was inside. "Will you marry me?" Phineas said through tearful eyes.

Isabella couldn't help but let her tears fall again. Isabella didn't say a word however, she just nodded her head.

Phineas smiled; grabbing her left hand he pulled the ring out and slipped it onto Isabella's ring finger.

'I've always dreamed for this day to come.' Isabella thought. 'I can't believe it actually came true.'

Isabella suddenly woke up; she looked around and noticed that she was lying down on the living room sofa. "It was all a dream." She whispered to herself.

"Hey," Gretchen said as she came out of the kitchen. "You're finally awake."

"Gretchen?" Isabella asked, sitting upright. "What are you doing here?"

"Oh, Phineas called me over," Gretchen said. "You passed out after Phineas asked for you to marry him."

Isabella nodded her head. "Oh okay," She said. "Wait, WHAT?!"

Gretchen sat down next to Isabella. "It wasn't a dream Izzy, It really happened."

"How?" Isabella looked at her right hand and sure enough, the diamond ring was still there.

Isabella passed out.

"Oh great." Gretchen said.

"Hey Gretchen," Phineas said, coming into the room with an ice pack. "How is she?"

Gretchen shook her head. "She passed out again."

Phineas put the ice pack on Isabella's forehead. "I guess she's still getting over the shock."

AN#2: By the way guys, I saw 'Save Summer' again this week, and I'm not going to let out any spoilers but…
Doof, you really messed up this time.
Candace, I feel your pain, spiders are terrifying.
I wonder what Ferb does each morning.
Ouch! That's gotta hurt, facial hair is sensitive.
Jeremy, I also hate cleaning the restroom.
How did Candace change into that sweater so fast?
(Off topic)Damn you Obama!(Sorry) I should've been a legal adult by now!
Buildings do not settle like that.
Okay, what happened to Stacy?
Man that Fox must do crazy arm curls.
I hope Roger got some intense therapy.
I wish I could grow a mustache like that.
(Zoom out to planet view) BOOM!
Me: Buford!

THE TATTOO ARTIST is out, peace...