Author's Note: This is my first time writting a fanfiction so please read and review. Enjoy reading!

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Kim Possible and friends though I do own a Kim Possible notepad


I'm Not Over You…

It's been five years since Ron divorced with Kim. Ron knew this day would come but still he was shocked to when the day actually arrive. He was stuck staring at that tiny colorful piece of paper, Kim's wedding invitation. Unfortunately, he wasn't the groom. Josh Mankey was.

-Flashback (5 Years Ago)-

"Ron, could you please give me a hand with the laundry?" Kim called out, holding a big basket of dirty clothes in her hand.

"Sure KP, just a sec." Ron replied, still busy pushing the buttons of his video game controller. "I almost beat the zombie king so…"

Five minutes passed and Ron was still sucked on the world of Zombie Mayhem. So Kim asked once more "Ron, I thought you said you'll help me"

"okay, okay, I said just a sec. it's not like we're gonna die if we don't finish that damned laundry right now, I'm in the middle of something important here!"

Few seconds passed and a loud crash was heard. It was the sound of Kim slamming the washing machine. Ron yelped and let go of his game controller immediately, and a large GAME OVER were printed on the screen.

"Oh man, look! Now I've to start all over again."

Ron left the living room and started walking toward the laundry room, where Kim stood angrily, with her hand still on top of the washing machine.

"Okay, so what can I help? And what's with the hand slamming thing? You're not mad are you?" Ron asked, slightly worried especially after he saw Kim's expression.

"I don't think this will work Ron"

"What do you mean? Is the washing machine broken or somethin'?"

"No I mean us, as in our marriage. Our marriage won't work. I think we have to end it."

"What? Why? Is it because I didn't help you with the laundry? That's ridiculous!"

"Yes… no… yes and no. it's not just the laundry Ron, the dishes, the house cleaning and everything. I did all of it by myself and you just sit there playing your stupid Zombie whatever game. It's just… not right. I mean… you need to grow up, be a little more responsible."

"But you said you love me just the way I am. Besides, I can change. You want me to do the laundry then fine, I'll do it. Even the dishes to."

"No, it's not as simple as that. I think our decision to get married right after we graduate college wasn't right. It's not just you, I think we're not ready. I mean, marriage is a huge commitment. Yes, I love you and I know that you love me too. But love isn't enough, it takes a lot more than that to make this work."

"But…"

"I'll… stay in my parents' house tonight." Kim cut the sentence. She continued with a slight tremble in her voice "I'll see you tomorrow and I'll bring all the letters for the divorce…"

Ron just stood there, watching Kim opened the apartment entrance door. He was just too shocked to stop Kim from leaving.

-End Of Flashback-

Even until Ron received the so-called invitation, he still didn't get why he agreed to sign the divorce paper. Maybe it was because his ego was too high to let him get down on one knee and beg just so he can get Kim back. Maybe it was because he loved Kim very much and appreciated her decision. Or maybe he was just too shocked to think clearly.

Whatever the reason was, he always regretted the day he signed the divorce paper. And every single day of his life he was still thinking of Kim, thinking of ways to get her back on his sides. If it wasn't because of his high school best friend Felix Renton, maybe Ron would still stay inside his apartment every day. Crying like a pathetic loser, hoping that this was all just a dream.

Just when Ron thought his life was great again, the invitation arrived.

"Why is life so annoying? Am I some kind of God's personal joke?" Ron thought to himself.

Ron read through the invitation quickly and felt a really great urge to tear the invitation apart, but still got enough consciousness to not do that. The telephone rang, pulled Ron out of his thoughts and he idly walked to the phone. He was even more shocked when he saw the caller ID.

It was Kim, and he was so not ready to talk to her. It's been 4 years since Ron saw Kim, right before he moved from Middleton to Upperton because of his Smarty Mart job as a manager.

Ron hesitate a moment before finally decided to pick up the phone and answered.

"Hello, Stoppable residence"

A/N: Sorry for the short chapter and I'm also terribly sorry for my hideous grammar since English is my third language.

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