This story takes place shortly after -So The Drama-(one or two weeks)and pre-graduation.
This is also my first fanfiction for a couple of years now, so...hopefully I'm not too bad.
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The warm sun beat down on the blond boys face as he wandered down the the street filled with nice, uper-middle class houses and sighed. This was probably the hardest thing he had ever done, not counting his days in Camp, but still, one of the hardest.
He couldn't believe he was about to do this, but living a lie wasn't something Ron Stoppable was going to do for more then a month, especially when it effected the person who he cared most about in the world.
With a heavy heart and an upset stomach he glanced down and counted his steps. He was so nervous. Usually when he was this nervous, he had her to back him up, but not this time. This time he had to go solo. He was convinced this was the right thing to do, he had thought about every day when he saw her, every day when he was in bed, and even, some how, when he slept.
He was so happy when it happened, best night of his life, everything was perfect. But after a while, people have to come to realizations, and this one was a big one. He slowly realized it through out the month they were going out. Thinking about that night, and how if Eric would have never melted, she would have never even gave him a second thought. And how he would have never thought of her that way under any other circumstances.
It was what he needed to do, for the both of them.
He finally looked up and saw her house. He gulped. "We can do this Rufus." He got no answer from his mole rat friend, because the small rodent did not
support, on any level, what he was doing. So, as the effect, he was ignoring Ron and anything he did. "Fine, be that way, but your going to have to talk to me sometime."
He finally made it to her door. Then it hit him, all of the second thoughts, all of the doubts, all of the "Hey, ma bey do this some other time." But this is when
he was doing it. It was the perfect time. Her parents weren't home, the twins were out, and she was calm.
Slowly and nervously, he knocked on her door. He breathed heavily until the door opened.
"Hello Ron." Kim smiled cheerfully. "What brings you here, I thought you decided you didn't want to be around while I watch my shows." For some reason she had recently developed a liking for shows that were...too much for Ron to say the least. "While I guess you changed your mind."
"Um...something like that." He said.
"Well come in then, one of them is about to start." She sat him down next to her and she began to hungrily stare at the T.V screen.
"What I came her for is I wanted to talk to you about something." He began.
"No Ron, you don't have to buy my mom a birthday present."
"Not that."
Then what."
"Well, he began, remember that night at hour Jr prom?"
"How I forget." She said with a wink.
"What do you think would have happened if Eric would have never been a synthodrone, and Drakken didn't attack the city."
"Umm, she started, hard to say, but I know I would have realized how much I cared about you sooner or later."
"Kim you know that's not true."
"What? Are you turning into Bonnie all of the sudden and saying that your just a rebound and that I feel sorry for you?"
"Well...ya kind..." He started.
"Ron, you know that's not true, how could you even think that?" She said as she turned the T.V off and got serious.
"Look at it from anyone else's view K.P, what would you think?" And besides, that's not all...I've been thinking about this for a long time now, and I don't know how much of what I felt was pure jealousy and how much of it was actually liking you." He gulped. That was the hardest thing he had ever said in the history of...his life. He couldn't believe he just did that.
"Ron...you can't be serious about this, I mean, think about what your doing."
"Thats the thing K.P, I have thought about it, every day. At first I thought it was just me being me, but honestly, look at it from anyone else's view."
"Ron, but we aren't anyone else, we're us, and thats all that matters." Tears started to develop in her eyes.
"I...I just think things should go back to the way things were..." He said.
She looked at him with disbelieving and sad eyes. The tears were no longer in her eyes, but they were flowing down her face.
"You'll realized what I have sooner are later K.P, I'm sorry." With that note he walked out of her house and into the bright sun once more. He still couldn't believe he did that...at least it was over.
On the other hand, Kim also couldn't believe it just happened, but instead of walking down the street with her hands on her face, he face was buried in a pillow and she was sobbing.
She needed to talk to someone about this, but who. It couldn't be Mon. she would most likely yell at Ron. Ron was always the one who she talked about things with. He was her everything, and just when things were perfect, he had to go and ruin it? Why?
She couldn't stand this anymore...she had to sleep. She managed to pull herself up the stairs and undress her feet. She plopped down onto the bed and just closed her eyes, praying to sleep soon.
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One week had past since the incident, and while Ron still missed their relationship, he knew he had to move on. He usually didn't let go of things this easily,but this one he had no choice.
Kim, on the other hand, was still extremely devastated by this. She didn't think Ron knew how much she cared about him, and she decided at all cost, she would make him realize. How, was the only problem.
The break up was effecting how she did in school, she seldom turned in quality home work, and she hardly came to any of the many programs she was involved in. This was suppose to be the best year yet.
Missions had been on stand still, everything was pretty peaceful. This would have been a great time for her and Ron to bond. But thats gone now, but not forever, she wouldn't have that.
Whats worse is that Tara had just broken up with Josh, and now that Ron knew that she liked him he might try something...But no, Tara knew that Kim still cared about Ron that way and wouldn't do that. Shes just too nice.
On a good note, her and Ron were speaking to each other a bit more frequently and it looked like it was going to patch things up from the weird times of before. Part of her wanted to say forget it, but the other half just couldn't. Either way, this one was sitch that was hard to get through.
She stretched herself over the couch and turned on the T.V to Pals reruns. "There's quite the advantage to no missions." She thought. She closed her eyes and was about to sleep when her cell phone rang. Her eyes popped open. She tiredly looked at the name. "Ron." She eagerly pushed the button and held the phone to her ear. "Hello."
"Hey K.P it's me, I know after that...you know, we haven't been hanging out much, and I thought we could go grab some snackage.
"Sure thing." She said. I'll go pick you up in 10."
"K K.P, bye."
This is it. This was the beginning of her chance. She put her shoes back on(they had fallen off in her sleep), and hopped in her car. She was on her way to Ron's, and on her way to her life back on track...she hopped.
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AN: Sorry for the short chapter. I didn't have much to put in the first chapter, but the second chapter is going to be a lot longer, and have a lot more real action. This chapter was a little...mushy.