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Prologue

Tense... and insanely awkward.

That was the most Ron can say to best describe the atmosphere around him. And for good reason. Who can blame him really? If you're a guy, and you've just had a brutal bombshell dropped on you like he just did, you can't deny that you'd be in a similar state as him. He was confused, and disturbed. Very disturbed. God, he couldn't believe this had happened! One night. For one damn night, he and his best friends in the whole wide world, who were currently surrounding him, decided to turn off their brains and do some reckless, and blatantly dumb, shit. Excuse the french. And what did it all ultimately lead up to? Well, you're about to find out..

"Ron? R-Ron... Please, say something.." Kim Possible softly pleaded in worry, looking to Ron with a highly anxious gaze as she sat next to him on the foot of his bed, sitting to his left.

"Listen, we're just as freaked out as you are, Ronnie. But, that's why we need to keep a cool head and talk this over. To see if we can figure something out. So please, come back to us.." Said the desperate voice of Tara as she was seated to his right, sharing a look similar to Kim's, but with a saddened pout.

Now, as for the young Stoppable himself, he was leaned forward where he sat with his hands in his hair, dead quiet and pure shock staining his freckled face.

Much to their chagrin, their words didn't seem to reach him at all.

"Ah geez, It's like he's completely shut down on us.." Kim's fellow redhead, Liz, chimed in with a frown, sitting on a swivel chair that Ron had for his personal home desk.

"After what we just dumped on him, can you really blame him?" Said Crystal as she stood leaning against the edge of the desk, sighing in dismay due to seeing Ron in such a sorry condition.

"He does seem to be taking this a lot harder than we are.." Jessica nervously added as she was seated along one side of Ron's bed, right by Tara.

"Heh, yeah, and he isn't even the one who's knocked up." Hope joked, attempting to lighten the depressing mood a bit, but to no avail. She was positioned on the bed also, but by Kim.

"You're not helping here, Hope." Marcella chided her near lookalike, shooting her a scolding glare as she stood a couple feet in front of Ron, her arms lightly folded over her chest.

"Sheesh, excuse me for trying to bring some joy into this otherwise gloomy scene." Hope replied with a pouty tone, huffing at Marcella as she rolled her eyes.

"All right, you two. That's enough." Monique intervened before things got out of hand, who was also standing in the middle of the room with her hands on her curvy hips. She sighed before continuing to speak. "Look, as much as I'd like to enjoy a good laugh or two, I don't think now is the time considering our... situation. Tara's right, we need to talk about this and think up a solution, so to speak."

At that, whispers and mumbles of agreement echoed throughout the room, everyone more than willing to go along with that plan now that they truly understood the severity of their predicament.

"You got anything to add there, Bonnie?" Monique questioned, peering over at the brunette who stood right in between her and Marcella. The others followed her lead, steering their own curious and hesitant stares over towards Bonnie. Who had been soundless for awhile now.

Bonnie Rockwaller. For as long as any of them can remember, she's always been a rather... authoritative figure amongst their friend group. Hell, she may as well be thought of as their leader, or co-leader actually seeing as Kim also was an assertive, but more friendly, individual to them. However, for once, Kim was at a loss on what to do in their present worrisome case, as she herself didn't know what to think. Ron's silent meltdown proved to be of no help. Damn it, she felt so... utterly helpless. She didn't like it, which is why it was such a rare occurrence for her.

At first, Bonnie said nothing, as all she did, and had been doing this entire time, was give Ron the sternest of looks, arms crossed underneath her budding bosom and her eyes narrowed in disappointment at him. Oh boy, that is never a good sign, the others thought.

"Bon? You gonna say something, or what?" Crystal asked for the group, gulping at the fierce look on her fellow brunette.

Again, no response.

"Well, I tried." Crystal shrugged in feign defeat.

"We could really use your assistance here, boss lady." Said Liz.

And help she did, finally, but just not in a way they were expecting. However, it would prove to be effective.

Without saying a word still, Bonnie approached the stunned Stoppable and leaned forward slightly before him, raising her right hand and prepping her fingers to give him a good hard flick. Then, she spoke.

"Hey, dummy? Snap the hell out of it, will you!"

Flick!

"Oow! Hey!" Ron suddenly exclaimed in pain as he came back down to Earth with that hit, rubbing at his now sore forehead as he shot Bonnie an agitated gaze. His reaction had the rest of the girls either giggling or gasping in surprise. While some of them were tempted to scold Bonnie for what she did, they ended up keeping their complaints to themselves seeing as it was probably a necessary move.

"There, now do we have your attention, dork?" Bonnie smugly inquired with a smirk, standing straight once more as she brought her fists to her waist, a strong sense of accomplishment having overcome her in that moment.

"As long as I don't get another one of those, yes." Ron huffed in response, wondering if a bump was going to form soon after that rude attack. 'Cause damn! That was actually very painful. However, that's the least of his worries as he had much bigger fish to fry.

"Good. As long as you don't go full idiot on us again, I won't have to do it again." Bonnie replied, her words sounding almost like a threat.

"Duly noted.." Ron mumbled. Then he sighed heavily, as he recalled why he was reduced to such a pathetic state to begin with. And the pure and horrifying anxiety he felt slowly reared its ugly head again. He forced himself to hold it together as much as possible, less he wanted to invoke Bonnie's true wrath. Trust him, that's the last thing ANYONE wants.

"She always makes it look so simple." Hope commented, shaking her head with slight amusement.

"You can say that again.." Jessica hushly concurred.

"Look guys, I'm sorry for reacting the way I did, but... b-but how else do you expect me to react!? Especially to this... news.." Ron's contained stress leaked through his voice, looking at his childhood friends as sweat started to cover his features. By the second, his ability to fight back his crippling emotions became more difficult to do. "I mean, come on, it's not like I can just take this all in and say 'Oh, coolio'. It's just... not realistic. God, it's as unrealistic as this whole thing should be.." He groaned, his head suffering a light aching as he held it. "After this, I swear, that night's the last time I ever cave into peer pressure.."

"Hey!" Bonnie exclaimed in protest to his last remark, startling Ron as he twitched and looked to her. "We didn't force you to get drunk that night. We simply just gave you the option, and you accepted to join us, on said option. So, in retrospect, you're just as much to blame as the rest of us for what ended up happening that night!"

"That's not entirely true!" Ron quickly responded, looking slightly appalled as he stood up before the brunette and pointed accusingly at her. Meanwhile, Bonnie was unfazed. "In a way, I was forced to drink with you guys because one of you just had to give me the puppy pout. I can't refuse any of you whenever you give me that look! It's like my one major weakness in life! And you all know it!"

Bonnie was immediately baffled by that apparent revelation, as were the others as they muttered in confusion and looked at each other curiously. All except for one though.

"What the hell are you on about, Ron? I don't recall any of us ever pulling that trick on you that night." Bonnie replied, sounding bewildered while also sounding confident about her response.

"Oh, trust me, Bonbon. It happened. And I can recall who'd done it very clearly." That being said, Ron steered his frustrated sights over towards the catalyst of that wild night, narrowing his eyes almost dangerously at her. It didn't take long before the girls followed suit, having no other option but to give into their nerve wracking curiosity. Upon seeing the culprit, the group of young ladies groaned and moaned in exasperation as they instantly figured that it'd be her of all people who would do something to put Ron in an uncomfortable position. Although, whether or not she planned for this and that to happen, they weren't so sure. God, they hoped not.

"Oh God, Liz, you didn't.." Kim sighed as she shook her head into her palm, not at all pleased with her fellow redhead's now revealed actions on that night.

At first, Liz tried to play it cool, whistling nonchalantly whilst facing away from her glaring friends. She was quick to become unnerved however, as she could just feel those daggers of theirs digging ruthlessly into the back of her head, causing an unsettling chill to trickle down her spine. In the end, she succumbed to their vexation, groaning in complaint as she finally faced them. "All right, fine, yes! I did... 'convince' Ron to join us on the drunk train that night. But come on! It was our graduation party! What would be the point of having it if we all weren't going to celebrate properly?" Liz argued with a pout, crossing her arms childishly as she leaned back heavily into her seat.

"That still doesn't make it right, girl!" Monique cried.

"Yeah, and Ronnie's right. Flashing him the pout is basically forcing him to do it." Tara chimed in, now agreeing with the boy blonde's earlier point.

"Thank you, Tara." Ron sighed, glad that someone was on his side about that.

"Okay, okay! I'm sorry, all right!" The now disgruntled Liz responded. "Geez... I just didn't want Ron to be left out, you know. Again, it was graduation night. We should all have been living it up to the fullest. I mean, was it not a special occasion?"

"Be that as it may, Liz. It was still a pretty messed up thing to do." Marcella firmly said.

"Fine, whatever." Liz rolled her eyes, quite obviously fed up with all the criticism she's been receiving. "Now, while I am guilty of 'forcing' Ron to party with us. The one thing that you guys can't blame me for is the orgy. Seriously, I didn't plan for any of that wild stuff to happen." Welp, there's their answer. "Although, and I don't know about the rest of y'all, but I actually consider it to be an added bonus of that night." That was Liz's cue to grin, as she was very much unashamed to admit that hardcore fact. Ooooh, hardcore indeed. Even if it did result in her earning herself flustered and bemused stares from her friends.

"You cannot be serious, Liz." Jessica commented in disbelief. "Are you really going to say that even if it ended up with us all getting pr... pr-pregnant..?" God, just saying that last word alone had her a little shook. Yet, at the same time, she found herself gently rubbing a palm over her occupied womb. Heck, she even smiled fondly, but only for a second. Meanwhile, Ron merely cringed at the word.

"Yeah, you're not really making any sense here, Liz.." Hope muttered, frowning slightly as she too reached a hand over to her belly.

Then, the room fell silent, as Liz's words suddenly hit a nerve on the girls and started to have them thinking. Their thoughts, did they regret what had happened that night? Did they wish to go back in time and prevent their past intoxicated selves from indulging in the naughty act of that night? The undoubtedly risky act that inevitably resulted in their... pregnancies.

Surprisingly to them all, they collectively found themselves thinking, no, they didn't regret it. Nor would they ever want to change a thing about what had occurred that night. Actually, that wasn't completely true, the one thing they wished they could change is the circumstances as they hoped for their first time to be a little bit more... romantic than what they got. In the end though, they couldn't bring themselves to say that the outcome hadn't been what they each had hoped for someday. For every single one of the young ladies in the room... were deeply, and undeniably, in love with the sole boy amongst them. They had been ever since they were children. Growing up in a tight knit group such as theirs can certainly have that effect. At least, in their case anyway. Especially when they grew up with someone as goofy, yet lovable and responsible, as Ron. Gosh, now they couldn't help but look back on that very crazy night.

The night... that would change their lives forever.

A/N: Aaaand I've done it again. XD Now, I want to make one thing perfectly clear to y'all. At least, to those who were following 'For Better or For Worse' and awaiting the first chapter, this story will be replacing that as I thought this idea would be a bit more fun and dramatic. I know, this is a very crazy and dumb idea. But the fun of it should be all that matters, eh? XD That's the point of it.

I think it goes without saying that next chapter is going to be one wild ride. So, perhaps that is something for y'all to look forward to? ;)

If any of you have any questions, I'll gladly answer them in the next chapter when I reply to reviews. And the story behind this ragtag group of besties will be revealed bit by bit as the story progresses. So ya don't have to worry about being in the dark about that for long.

All right, that's all I gotta say for now. So I'll leave you guys to enjoy the rest of your day. The prologue was short, I know. But next chapter will be longer and more... eventful. Haha!

Now, if the harem for this fic wasn't already clear, here's the list!

The Harem! ( FINAL LIST! )

- Kim

- Bonnie

- Monique

- Tara

- Liz

- Jessica

- Hope

- Marcella

- Crystal

Aaaand that's it. XD Mind the FINAL LIST! up there, will you? :) Alrighty, have a good one guys!

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Until next chapter, deuces!