PnF: Just Talking

Candace had been messing around in her room all morning. She color coded her closet, made her bed, dusted her shelves, and reorganized her bulletin board. She had to keep her mind off of her brothers. She wanted to have a day to herself. A day completely meant for her. There were too many times she had tried to bust Phineas and Ferb. "Busting days" to "Me days" were about a million to one. Yes, she has done this before. The experience was very relaxing. So she decided that she needed to balance the two out. She was currently fiddling with one of her trinkets on the shelves above her bed. The Tiny Cowboy bobble-head. It was one of her favorites, besides her Ducky Momo collectibles.
She had gotten the bobble-head a while ago. She wanted the lefty one, but she lost the bid.
She set it back down. "I wonder what Stacey is doing." The trinket had reminded her of her best friend, since she was there at the bid with her. She flopped down on her bed and held her phone up to see. "No missed calls... no texts... I'll call her." She touched her contacts, and then Stacey. She took a breath as she put the phone up to her ear. She hummed a random tune as she waited for her to pick up.
"Hello?" Stacey said cheerfully at the other end.
"Hey Stacey!" Candace smiled.
"Hey." Stacey was also in her room. She sat at her desk and thumped her fingers on the wood along to a song that was playing on the radio.
"I just thought I'd call and see what you were doing today."
Stacey narrowed her eyes. "Your just trying not to think about your brothers aren't you?"
Candace sighed. "Can you just play along? Please?"
"Why are trying not to bust your brothers? I mean its like, your favorite thing to do." She span around in her chair. "
Candace grimaced. "It is not my favorite thing to..."
"Oh face it, Candace you use every moment you have trying to get them in trouble." Stacey interrupted.
"What is that supposed to mean?" Candace frowned. Stacey gasped. "Oh... I wasn't trying to make you mad... I'm just saying that you barely spend time with me. I miss seeing you."
Candace suddenly realized how long it had been since they had hung out. The last time was almost two months ago.
"I'm so sorry Stacey! I... I just realized."
Stacey smiled. "Oh, its okay. Don't be sorry. You're sounding like the shows we make fun of again."
She paused for a second and then continued.
"So what are they up to today?"
Candace huffed. "Whatever it is, I don't care. I'm just going to lay in my room and do nothing... all day. I am not busting. Not... busting."
Stacey laughed. "Well whatever it is, I can see it from my house again."
Candace's eyes grew wide. "Must... resist...busting urge..." she told herself. Her eye twitched repetitively.
The silence at the other end alarmed her best friend.
"Uh... Candace?" She blinked a couple times. "Are you okay?"
Candace groaned. "The urge to bust is KILLING ME!" She grabbed onto the bed sheets to keep herself from running towards the window.
Stacey was quiet.
Candace glanced at her window. Whatever the boys had built, it was out of view. "Does it count if I just look at it?" She pleaded.
Stacey stood strong. She had to help her friend overcome her obsession. "No Candace. You're stronger than that."
"But but but!" She whined.
"No buts! You are not going to try to bust your brothers. You hear me?" Stacey put her hand on her hip.
"Yes?" Candace was suddenly intimidated by her.
"Stronger!" The dark-haired girl pressed.
"Yes."
"Come on, Candace, stronger!"
"Yes!" The red-headed eighteen year-old shouted.
"Put some sweat into it Candace!"
The girl jumped up off her bed, stood as straight as she could, and put her hand to her forehead, saluting her friend.
"SIR YES SIR!" She yelled.
"That's more like it! Now resist the urge!"
Candace jumped into a ninja pose.
"Resisting!"
"Good! Now push the thought right out of your mind!"
Candace jumped up on her bed and bounced while doing a number of poses and yelling "HEEYAH!" at the top of her lungs. Little did she know, her brothers had been watching her outside.
"Uh... Is she okay?" Phineas looked at Ferb and back at his sister. Ferb starred in bewilderment.
"I will never understand teenage girls."