AN: Hello there! A double release? In this fanfic! It's more likely than you think. (old meme reference hopefully you get it)

Look okay, I am doing a huge time jump here. Somewhere I lost what month it actually was and now I'm gonna say it's prom-posal season. So like April?

To catch you all up on the last few months. Phineas and Isabella are still going steady. Isabella is still unsure about her real feelings with Phineas.

Phineas doesn't know any better, what they have is what significant others are supposed to have. Their dates are few and far between now.

When together they're very casual, surprisingly not touchy-feely. (Despite both of them being the kind of people who would be cuddle bugs, at least in my headcanon)

Ferb and Jazmin are an item. She was right of course, she became his girlfriend with enough time for him to reasonably ask her to prom. Which she obviously said yes to. They are an odd pairing. Stay tuned to see more of that.

Isabella

"Am I crazy girls, or do we never see Ferb anymore?" I ask my fellow fireside ladies.

They all nod along.

"We also never see Jazmin, that's probably where he is." Adyson pipes in helpfully, 'not.'

"Right, Jazmin." I smother my disdain for that new relationship.

"Okay, to be that person. She's no good for him." Gretchen says boldly.

I find myself nodding along with Ginger. While everyone else looks confused.

"What do you mean? They're so cute together. A total power couple!" Katie replies.

Milly adds in, "yeah, they are gonna kill it at prom and we all know it."

I sink in on myself remembering prom. Will Ferb and I be able to have a dance? Is Jazmin going to hog him the whole time, again? I always love dancing with Ferb, I'll be heartbroken if I don't.

"Speaking of prom, we're all going dress shopping together tonight, right?" Holly asks.

We all peek up at that. A chorus of yes, yea duh, of course, sounds around the table.

"Are we including Jazmin in this?" Ginger asks neutrally.

I look around the table, unaware that this was the plan, there are nods of approval from Addyson and Katie.

"Mall, tonight, 4:30?" I ask to double-check the plan.

Everyone nods.

"And there's no elaborate plan to get Phineas to take you to prom this time right?" Gretchen teases.

"Oh, no. He's already asked. We are all good there."

We split from lunch to our respective classes.

Ferb and I have the next class together so hopefully, I can walk with him to class. I stand looking for him. He usually rides a bit out of the crowd so I'm surprised as he walks past me, slouching.

"Oh! Ferb!" I turn after him, walking quickly to catch up.

He looks at me without turning his head.

"I want to walk to class with you. It's been a while since we hung out. I'm starting to miss you." I tell him honestly.

He glances at me again, but at least he looks a little guilty.

"You did the homework due today, right? I almost forgot about it and ended up rushing through it a bit."

He nods.

"Oh! I don't know if Jasmin told you, but the girls and I are going dress shopping tonight."

He raises an eyebrow at me.

"She was invited too. It should be fun. Do you know what you are gonna wear, or are you waiting till she picks what she's wearing."

He gestures, indicating the second option.

"Yeah, that's what I told Phineas to do. I have no idea what I want to wear. Something I can dance in, obviously. Speaking of, I'm kinda nervous we won't get to dance together."

He looks at me with big eyes, a little scared.

"Ferb? What's goin-"

"Of course you won't be dancing together, he and I will be dancing together the whole time." Jazmin interrupts.

"Well that doesn't seem fair, Ferb and I have danced at least one song together every dance we've been to. And he's crazy good, everybody wants the chance to dance with him." I try reasoning with Jazmin.

"Yeah, that doesn't matter at this prom. He and I are going together and we won't be dancing with anyone else but each other." Jazmin responds hotly.

I see Ferb reel back a bit before quickly going back to a neutral face.

"Ferb, is that true? Is that what you want?" I look as into his eyes as I can, given he seems content to stare at the ground as we walk in the busy hallway.

He opens his mouth to respond, but Jazmin beats him to the punch. "Of course, it's what he wants. We already discussed it. This is what is happening. Get over yourself, it's just one dance."

I'm so shocked by her talking for Ferb. All I can do is look forward and walk a little faster to class.

Isabella 4:30 at the mall.

I am the first to the mall, unsurprisingly. Gretchen is the next to arrive, also unsurprisingly. We chat idly while waiting for everyone else to arrive. Which they do so quickly, except for Jazmin.

I check the time, 4:35. Later than usual for my girls, but traffic and such.

"Does anyone know when Jazmin is going to get here?" I ask the group.

Adyson pipes in, "she texted me saying she got held up by something and that she would meet us at the store."

I nod and we all make our way there.

We arrive. Luckily the only ones in the store. We are shopping earlier in the season than most people do.

"Let's split up, find three dresses you think will be good. We can meet back up in 20 minutes with our choices?" I say taking charge.

Some time passes before I overhear, "Jazmin! You made it!" From Adyson.

I walk over quickly, intending to fill her in.

"Oh yeah sorry about that I was with Ferb, and we totally lost track of time," Jazmin says almost breathlessly.

I round the corner of a dress rack and come face to face with Jazmin. She laughs a little at her comment and brushes her hair over her shoulder. Allowing me to see the hickey that graces her collarbone. I stop in my tracks, too late, she's seen me.

"Hey Isabella, Adyson briefed me over text, 3 dresses 20 minutes. I can't wait!" Sweetness dripped from every word.

I fake a huge, fake, smile and say, "me either." Then leave swiftly to continue finding dresses.

The rest of the night passes without incident. Everyone compliments choices and offers polite opinions on what should be chosen. It's a lovely evening, but I can't stop thinking about Jazmin being held up by certain activities with Ferb. It makes me angry for a reason I can't place.