"Say it, Isabella," Phineas demanded teasingly with a gleam in his yes.
"Say what?" Isabella turned to Phineas, hiding her blushing. "What now?"
Phineas laughed. "Come on!" he pleaded, taking her hands. Isabella let go quick and her face flushed red.
She shook her head, mumbling an, "I don't get it." before turning her back to the read-headed boy. "Wh..." she smiled, then faced Phineas once more. "You really want me to, don't you?" she gave a slight giggle then played along. "Hum, I have no idea."
"Just say it!" Phineas was on his knees now, begging. "Say the only thing I live to hear anda say!"...
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