AN: Before I write about Emma and Ezra getting together, I just had to get rid of this plot bunny! Enjoy :) Disclaimer: I own nothing!

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Han's POV

 I watched Isabella lean on the wall scowling as the Fireside Girls tried to recruit her for the Rebellion.

"Seriously, that's how desperate they are, they are actually letting children go into war," Those girls were doing a terrible job, but there were right.

"So, wanna join us?" A girl asked perkily.

"Strangely, still no," She replied she scowled and walked away. I followed her with Chewbacca, she walked forward scowling at the ground, hands in her pockets, she threw open the doors and walked in still scowling at the ground. Does she ever smile? She hopped on to a seat at the counter,

"I'll have one of those," She pointed at her drink, it swished to her hand, she grabbed it still scowling, she scowled at it. I walked forward Chewbacca trailing, I sat next to her, Chewbacca next to me, a bowl of (nuts?) came in front of us. I took a handful tossing them up and down, I scowled at it like Isabella. She opened her mouth,

"What happened Solo? Garbage scow tip over and dumped you here?" She turned still scowling.

I kept my act of hating her up, "What are you doing here, Isabella? Did someone run out of cupcakes?"

"Very funny. So where are you headed?" No sassy comeback? What is up with her?

"As far away from here as possible," I ate the nuts.

She had her back to the counter, "Yeah, I don't have a reason to stay here either." I guess that makes sense, she isn't a Rebel, but it was still odd.

"I don't owe anything to anybody," I gulped more nuts still scowling like Isabella.

"I'm not in this to make friends," She said. I looked at her, here she was, a smuggler and pilot with skill that rivals mine. She was sassy, sarcastic and tough, very tough. And she pushed everyone away. Come to think of it, she must have a terrible backstory, and she was so young. Actually, I don't even know how old she is.

"How old are you?" I asked suddenly, breaking character a little.

She blinked, she had amusement on her face, it wasn't a smile but it wasn't a scowl either. She turned back towards the counter, she got a bowl of nuts as well, she picked one out and examined it. She smirked, "You don't ask a lady her age." I frowned a little.

"But," She continued, "I'm not exactly a 'lady'."

I took another handful of nuts, "So how old are you?"

"11." She replied.

11? I knew she was young, but 11?!

"What? Too young?" She was back to scowling.

"Nah, so you have no friends." I told her.

She finally turned to me she tilted her head, "I told you I'm not in this to make friends, but I have friends!"

"Yeah? Where are they now?" I asked her.

She blinked and looked down, she looked back up, "Well, where are yours?" She crossed her arms waiting for a retort. Chewbacca grabbed me and wailed, "Put a sock in it furball." He wailed again, I blinked, "Maybe you're right, maybe I do have a place to be," I got up raising an eyebrow at Isabella's back, "See you 'round Isabella." I walked away, catching her last sentence,

"Eh, the wookie is right," She hopped off the seat and ran off.

The next time I saw her was at the party, she was leaning against a barrel when she smiled to a triangle headed boy who I asumed to be her friend.

"Hey, who is that?" I asked nosily.

She raised an eyebrow, "A friend."

"I thought you're not in this to make friends?" I mocked.

"I'm not, I never wanted friends," She answered swiftly.

"Why not?" I was curious. She stiffened, her eyes hardened, her face unreadable,

"Go away Solo."

"Why do keep pushing everyone away? And why do you hate me?" I asked.

"I hate you because we're rivals Han!" Her eyes were ablaze.

"Why are we rivals? When did we become rivals?" I questioned.

"We became rivals the day your ship cut mine off causing me to lose the race," She replied furiously, yet pointedly ignoring the first question.

"Well, if I apologize can we not be rivals?" I enquired.

"Why do you even care?!" She threw her hands up. Good question, why did I care? She saw me pause, she scowled, "That's what I thought." She walked off.

"Isabella wait!" I called out.

She was outside leaning against a pillar glaring at the floor.

"I care because I don't want to be rivals with you," I answered her earlier question. She looked up, confusion flickered across her face then the fire came back,

"Then what do you want us to be? We're doing the same business Solo, we're competitors." She hissed.

"We could be business partners," I offered. She pondered upon it, "Come on! Two pilots and smugglers with equal skill and strength, it'll be great!" She didn't budge, "Look why are you so hesitant on making friends?!" I exclaimed.

Her eyes darkened, she looked up with eyes of pain, an amount of pain no 11 year old should know. "My parents were nice," She started suddenly, I was quiet, "they cared for me and they loved me, then they mysteriously disappeared when I was 7 (AN: Reconize this? :P) I lived on the streets," She smirked a sad smirk, "7 years old, empty handed, nothing to offer. I met a group, they took me in and for a moment I actually trusted them." Her smirk turned into an all too familiar scowl, "Then they betrayed me, took everything I had leaving only the clothes on my back. I learnt then that I shouldn't make friends, the world is rough and I needed to be tough." She glared at the ground. So young to have learnt this lesson, be it true or false.

"I started to steal, learnt how to fly, became a smuggler and a pilot. Never had friends, until...until some time ago, I met two boys, Phineas and Ferb. I helped them out and apparently now we're friends." She shrugged her eyes softer, she turned away from me, I realized how important that must have been to share with me. Something told me she didn't tell this to much people. I looked at  her

"Well now you have a partner too," I outstreched my arm,"What do you say? Partners?"

She looked at my hand hesitantly, she looked back up at me, "Friends." She shook my hand firmly. We went back to the party, she leaned back on the barrel and called out to Phineas,

"Hey farmboy!" He came over, she smirked, "We're not related are we?"

"Oh no no no, not a chance, I only have just the one sister," He smiled in his sister's direction.

Isabella grabbed him, "Good." She kissed him then let go, he in turn fainted, she smirked.

Then I saw a platypus dancing with Leia. Luke and I scowled at each other.

I turned back Isabella and Phineas were dancing together, Vanessa was singing sang "Rebels Let's Go!"

Isabella and Phineas cheered along, Isabella wearing a smile, "Rebels Let's Go!", I spotted the rest of their gang cheering along, I smiled and cheered along with Luke. Then a guy came floating,

"Hey look, I'm Okay!" He shot the sign which fell on top of him, the chute covering him.

"Way to ruin the party Porkins!"

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AN: Whaddya think? After this I will defintely to Emma and Ezra getting together!