So, yeah. Decided to re-write this story. Make it a little longer and put in more details.

Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible. KP belongs to Disney. Inspired by 'My Best Friend's Wedding'.

P.S – Remember, this is in an alternate dimension. That means not everything is the same as the actual show.

This fic is now a collab work with me and PigSlay!! =D Two heads has GOT to be better than half, right? XP

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Prologue

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My name is Kim Possible.

A beautiful young red-headed woman with bright, soulful green eyes and a petite but athletic figure rushed out of the front door of her apartment. She seemed a little panicked.

I used to be the world's greatest teen hero.

"Keys, keys, keys…" She mumbled as she began to search her bag frantically. "Yes!" She rejoiced as she found said item and locked the door. After making sure the door was securely locked and her keys pocketed, she ran the corner and across the street with amazing speed. Especially since she was wearing two and a half inch heels.

That is, until I entered adulthood. Now I'm just a regular person, doing regular things…

As she neared the side of the pavement to cross, a car honked loudly as to tell her that he wouldn't slow down and she shouldn't cross the road. Ignoring him, as time was of the essence, she jumped and did a somersault over the hood of the car with ease. Again, it was simply amazing. Her heels were still intact, after all!

Well, most of the time, anyway.

"Sorry I'm late!" Kim apologized as she burst into the restaurant. The place was not very crowded like it usually was, but that was okay. There was supposed to be a private party going on, anyway.

You see, I used to go around the world, fighting villains and all that…

"KP!! You made it!" A handsome young man with blonde hair, freckles and big ears greeted her. He was wearing a slick gray tuxedo and his hair was combed, and gelled, back. He would've looked debonair what with his attire but the goofy grin plastered on his face just made him Kim's best friend who could clean up well once in a while.

"Sorry, again. I had a little bit of business to take care of." Kim apologized for the second time. They hugged, it was so good to see the other again.

And Ron here was once my sidekick. We used to hangout everywhere together. The mall, school… Oh, and Bueno Nacho, too. We used to go there A LOT.

"Kim, Kim, Kim…" The young blonde man said in a playfully dismayed manner while shaking his head with a smile as they parted. "You're practically family! Besides, it wouldn't be much of a party if you weren't here!"

"Where is everyone?"

"'Everyone is in the private room, waiting for you. "

"Meaning...?" Kim asked.

"She wants to meet you first before she meets anyone else."

Me and Ron have been friends since Pre-K. That makes it almost 20 years of friendship. Well, 18 years, anyway. You see, we used to date for a while after our junior prom… but we broke up after a year and a half. It just wasn't working. No fireworks. Not even a sparkle.

"C'mon. It's this way." Ron said as he led the ex-heroine deeper into the restaurant. He was smiling and led her by hand to a room at the back of the restaurant.

But there weren't any grudges or hard feelings. We both agreed that it just wasn't working and just… stopped. We just stopped dating and started acting like best friends again. We acted like nothing happened because nothing really did happen, anyway.

"Why does she only want to see me, again?"

"Well, you are my best friend, KP." He grinned at her again. "That kinda puts you high in the 'must meet' list."

"O-kay…"

"Anyway, let's go. She's a-waitin'." Ron said lightheartedly.

"Aye aye, mon capiton." Kim joked.

They entered a room further down the hall. "Oh, and Kim," He whispered the next part before they closed in the next few feet left. "Don't take everything she says or does to heart. She can be a bit… impulsive."

"Impulsive? Impulsive, as in...?"

"Impulsive, as in, she'll just say whatever that comes to mind. That, and she's very, eh, free spirited."

"Gotcha." Kim was used to that kind of people. She's met a few in her lifetime.

Ron gave her a look that asked, 'Are you ready?'

Kim nodded to say that she was.

Ron knocked the door four times.

"Come in." A sultry voice answered. Kim actually gulped.

Ron opened the door.

Little did I know that the day Ron showed me his wife-to-be, my life was going to be turned upside down.

I changed the cliffhanger a little. Added about 200 words or so. Didn't change much in this chapter. This is just the prologue, after all.