Chapter Four: November

Issy ran to the gym, hoping she hadn't missed Jazzy's cheer practice. She swung the doors open and saw Jaz flipping onto the pyramid and pose, before back flipping off the girls and doing the splits on the floor. Issy stared as Jazzy got up and did some spastic movement before doing a triple back flip, finally ending the routine.

"Nice job girls! Jasmine, you need better movement, flexibility, and your timing was off." Issy growled as the cheer captain, Lesley Rockwaller, put Jazzy down. The small brunette hung her head.

"Right…"

"Hey now! That's not right! You guys know live and well Jasmine works harder than your bitch of a captain over here!" Issy yelled, walking up to the group. There was a murmur among the girls. The taller blonde stepped up to Issy.

"Excuse me Possible, but obviously, I'm better equipped at this job than the twig."

"Better equipped my ass! Your moves absolutely suck! Just like your sister's, whom my sister bested time and time again, mind you." Issy growled. She looked at the other girls.

"Who wants ass-shat over here to be their captain?" No one raised their hands.

"What about little Jazzy?" Every girl (except Lesley) raised their hand. Issy smirked.

"Starting after Thanksgiving break, Jazzy will be your new cheer captain." Jazzy's mouth dropped and she blushed as all the girls grinned at her. Lesley growled, then stomped off.

The pair exited the gym, Issy's arm around Jazzy.

"Thanks Issy."

"Eh, don't mention it." Issy said smiling. Jazzy kissed her cheek.

"Still, thank you." Issy smiled as they walked to Jazzy's house. The crisp fall air was slowly getting cooler.

"Do you wanna go somewhere tomorrow? I'm free the whole break, except Thanksgiving, obviously." Issy said. Jazzy smiled. She loved Issy's sarcastic humor.

"Sure, what do you have in mind?"

"Movie? Shop? Eat?" Jazzy thought for a moment.

"Hm…let's just see how tomorrow goes?" Issy smiled and nodded.

"Alright, 12?" Jazzy nodded and smiled.

"Sounds like a plan." She said.

"So…it's a date?" Jazzy blushed, but smiled.

"Yes, see you tomorrow." She said. Issy kissed her cheek and smiled.

"Bye Princess." She called out as she ran home. Jazzy waved back and smiled before walking into her house, excited for tomorrow.

Issy cursed under her breath. It was 11:55 and she was not hardly ready.

-Jaz is going to shoot me. –her alarm had not gone off because she had it on A.M. instead of P.M. Damn clocks. She rushed and put on a pair of jeans, a tye-dye t-shirt, her converse, and she was out the door in a blink of an eye.

-Frikking alarm. – Jaz thought as she stepped out of the shower. She heard the doorbell.

"Shit! Shego! Will you get that please?" She yelled running in her room.

"Yeah, yeah." Shego walked to the door and opened it.

"Hidy Issy, Jaz just got out of the shower." Shego said smiling,

"Looks like we're both late." Issy said smiling. Shego chuckled.

"Her room is up the stairs, second door to your left." Issy tilted her head.

"You're not a guy, I trust you." Shego said, sensing Issy's confusion. Issy smiled and headed to Jazzy's room. Being polite, she knocked.

"Come in! I'm…decent I guess." Issy blushed lightly and hesitantly opened the door. Jasmin's room was decked out in blacks, reds, and blues. Her bed was a king sized, she had a plasma screen T.V. opposite of said bed.

There was a dresser on the other side, and a full length mirror, which Jazzy was standing in front of, in only her white bra and a pair of jeans. The brunette looks at Issy and blushed slightly.

"Um…hi." Issy's mouth dropped and her face felt hot.

"Hey..." She said, closing the door behind her. Jazzy bit her lip and moved her hand over her belly. Issy tilted her head.

"No! No, it's okay." Issy sat on her bed.

"This is a really nice room doll." Jazzy smiled.

"She-She and Mom fought about the colors." Issy smirked.

"I can see that."

"She-She teases Mommy relentlessly, telling Mom to image that she's Anne." Jazzy giggled as Issy's mouth dropped.

"Your mom has a crush on my mom?" She asked. Jazzy nodded.

"That's how I recognized her so quickly. I can see why mom likes her."

"You checked out my mom?" Jazzy blushed a dark pink.

"N-No!" Issy fell over laughing.

"I'll have to see if she can give you a show!" Jazzy tackled Issy and pinned her.

"No!" Jazzy growled. Issy slowly smirked.

"I like the view." Jazzy looked down at her almost exposed breasts and blushed.

"Sorry." Issy moved her hands to Jazzy's hips, her forefingers rested on the slightly pale skin.

"It's fine." She said, her voice soft. They looked each other in the eyes. Jazzy bit her lip, smiling shyly. Issy smiled and kissed Jasmine's nose.

"Get dressed dear, I still wanna treat you to dinner." Jazzy smiled.

"Yes master." Issy chuckled and sat up as Jazzy got off of her. She put her hand on her rapid beating heart and took a deep breath.

-Wow. – She thought, watching Jaz shimmy into a tight fitting tye-dye t-shirt. The smaller girl looked at her and flashed a grin.

"Ready!" She said.

"Spankin'." The Possible answered. Jasmine giggled.

"Yup, you're definitely a Possible. Just don't let She-She hear you. Mommy won't care."

"Yeah, cause she's in love with one." Issy mumbled. Jasmine giggled. They walked out the bedroom door, heading to the front door, then Betty stepped in front of them.

"I want her home by 11, 12 the latest." She said, giving Issy a stern look. The taller girl gulped.

"Yes ma'am." She said. Betty's eyes softened.

"Keep her safe…Possible." The eyes on both girls widened. Issy slightly paled. Betty only winked and walked away. They looked at each other, slightly shocked.

"She knows?" Jazzy asked, looked at Issy. The black haired girl bit her lip and looked down.

"Shit." Jazzy put a hand on her cheek, lifted up Issy's head and kissed her nose.

"It's okay Issy. Mom won't say anything to She-She or Kim. I promise she won't." Issy looked at her and hugged her close.

"Alright…if you say so." Issy smiled.

"Come on, we're wasting time." Jazzy giggled as Issy led her out the door.

Shego sat in the living room curled up in a chair, reading a book.

"Hey." She looked up at the GJ Director and sighed.

"Hey." Betty sat in the chair next to the ex-thief and smiled.

"You're worried."

"I am not!" Betty laughed as the pale woman gave her a glare.

"Your body language is screaming worry." Shego clenched her jaw.

"Do you have anything better to do?" Betty gave her a small smile.

"Shea, I'm worried too."

"She's old enough to take care of herself…we've trained her…but she's still that little girl I found…She's…I'm…ugh I don't know." Betty gave her a soft smile and tussled her hair.

"Don't worry Shego." She said. They heard the door open. Shego looked at the clock.

"10:45"

"Early." Betty said. They heard the two girls giggling.

"Issy, you're so tired you're slap happy."

"Nooo, I'm fine." They heard Jazzy giggle and Issy chuckle.

"I promise I'm fi-"They heard a phone go off.

"Disturbed, I like it." Jazzy said smiling.

"Whatever. Hello? Hey mom…where? Oh, Jaz's house…wait what?...well…I'll ask." Issy peeked her head around the corner.

"Um…Mom wants to know if-"

"You can stay." Betty said smiling. Issy smiled shyly and nodded.

"Thanks." She leaned back and put her phone back up to her ear.

"She said it was fine…Okay, I love you too, bye." The two girls walked in the living room. Issy sat in the recliner and pulled Jazzy in her lap.

"Apparently my mom and entire immediate family had to go one of her conventions and they had to leave right away and won't be back 'til tomorrow and…yeah."

"That's not a problem Is. We were gonna prepare for Thanksgiving tomorrow." Shego said running her hand through her black mane.

"Thanksgiving? You three?" Issy asked.

"And my brothers and parents." Shego said.

"Brothers? As in Team Go? Parents?"

"Yes Team Go. Hey! I'm not parentless!" Issy blushed.

"Sorry." Jazzy giggled and kissed her cheek.

"Don't worry Is, Grandma and Pap are nice…would you want to come with?"

"Um…sure…since my family ditched me."

"Well, my dear, you can crash in Jasmine's room, I'm turning in for the night." The one-eyed brunette stood up and yawned. Jasmine got up and hugged the woman tightly.

"Night Momma." Betty smiled and kissed her head.

"Goodnight babydoll." Shego stood up and hugged both of them. Issy watched the three hug, she could feel the love radiating off of them.

-Maybe Shego isn't as bad as I thought. – She thought.

"Goodnight Squirt. I'm going to bed, too." Jasmine hugged her.

"Goodnight She-She, I love you." Issy watched as Shego began to blush.

"Yeah…love you too." Betty and Shego leaned down and kissed both of Jasmine's cheeks. She giggled and kisses both women on the cheek.

"Night Momma, Night She-She. Come on Issy." She grabbed the other girl's hand and walked up to her room.

"I have PJ's-"Issy shook her head.

"You're too tiny." She winked. Jasmine blushed and pouted.

"Hey." Shego opened the door.

"Here's some PJ's for you Issy, you're about my size." She laid a pair of black pants and a black tank top on the bed.

"Thanks Shego." Issy said smiling. Shego smiled back.

"Anything for Jazzy's girl." Shego winked and shut the door before Jazzy could attack her. The shorter girl groaned and blushed.

"She's so damn sexual!" Issy laughed.

"So it Kim. It's fine. I'm used to it." Jazzy smiled.

"Well…we better go to sleep." She pulled out a small blue night gown and turned her back to Issy. She pulled off her shirt and bra.

"Jazzy…what is that…?" Jazzy froze and bit her lip.

"Um…Drakken." Issy looked in horror as a long jagged scar trailed along her back.

"He…he touched you…?" Jazzy hurriedly put on her night gown.

"He…had to tear open my back to inject…whatever chemical DNAmy made up…Shego and Mom sowed me back up, but luckily, there was no nerve damage…no nothing, just a scare." She pulled off her jeans and threw them in the hamper.

Issy just stared at Jazzy's back, then walked over to her and hugged her tight.

"I'm sorry." Jazzy hugged her back.

"It's okay…let's just go to sleep." Jazzy crawled on her bed and nestled under her covers. Issy sighed and shed her clothes, pulling on the PJ's Shego gave her. She crawled in the bed with Jazzy. Issy pulled her close, then the two drifted off to sleep.