"Hey Phineas, whatcha doin'?" I ask as Olive and I walk into the Flynn-Fletcher's backyard. "Tryin' to think of what to do today" Phineas responds, smiling. "Maybe you could- "Hi there Phin!" a voice interrupts. Annabelle. "Hey Annabelle" Phineas says cooly. TBC!
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