Kim

Oh, my head hurts. What the heck did mom give me? I mean, I know being sedated was probably the only way to get me to stop attacking Ron, but at least give me a warning.

I look around, and find I'm in my room, still wearing my mission clothes, and wearing a bandage on my hand. Mom must have drawn blood for tests.

I wonder if Ron is awake yet. I still need to ask that favor. Ah, these thoughts! And what favor anyway? There's no major event, and the Middleton Day's festivel is a month away.

I bet I can still think of something. I throw my head back, landing on my pillows. The dreams I had last night are, in a way, starting to make sense.

I mean, Ron and I have always been inseperiable since Pre-k, and no matter what, he's always been there for me. I know he didn't like me and Josh Mankey, but he was still there.

But, it could also ruin our friendship, which is the last thing I want. Ugh, this is so giving me brain pain. Maybe I should talk to mom and dad.

I'm sure they can help me ask Ron out." I can't stop myself from smiling at that thought. Maybe it's the weird mood swing, or maybe there was something there, and I never knew. I take a deep breath before walking down stairs.

"Morning Kimmie. The lab should have the results back on Monday. It might point out what's going on. Pancakes?" Mom greets me as I come down the stairs.

"Okay, and please. Mom, can we talk?" I ask, giving dad a kiss on the cheek before sitting down.

"Sure honey. What about?" Mom replies.

"You have our undivided attention Kimmie cup." Dad announces, putting down his paper.

I can't stop the smile as I answer moms question, "It's about...boys," It just got very quiet in here, "boys and...dating." That did it for my dad, as he quickly stands up.

"Bye girls. Have fun with your discussion." Neither me or mom can stop the laughter coming from our mouths.

"Ah, alright Kim. Ask away." Soon, I'm spilling every worry that I have, from Ron not talking to me ever again, to Ron and his family moving away.

"Woah, slow down honey. Haven't had enough coffee yet." She stops me, pouring another cup.

"Sorry mom. I just, and this is me, not the emotions, I just don't want to lose him. He's always there for me, you know?" She smiles, which confuses me.

"Mom, whats with the smile?"

"Oh nothing. So, you want to try and take your friendship to the next level?" She asks. I blush and nod, not being able to answer.

"Well, just try asking him to the movies." Huh, why didn't I think of that?

Yeah, why didn't I? So much for being an 'Average teenage girl.' Well, LETS DO IT! I can't believe it, but I'm agreeing with the voice this time.

"Thanks mom!" I exclaim, wrapping her in a hug before running upstairs to change.

"Anytime dear. Oh, Kim, maybe not the black dress."

Outside Ron's house(Still Kim's pov)

I'm standing outside the Stoppable's front door, wearing jeans and a teal long sleeve, and oh yeah, trying to get control over the emotion flooding through me.

"Maybe I should wait until after the test results come back." I think, turning to leave. As I do, the door opens, and I can tell without turning around that its Ron.

"Oh, uh, hey K.P. Sleep well?" Ron asks, staying near the door.

I spin around to face him, "Yes I did. And I had the most wonderful dream." I reply, my voice sounding heavy with love. Oh no, stop it right now girl! Don't you ruin this. Ron, please stay there.

"That's good. What was it about?" He asks, stepping outside. Oh Ron, why do you have to be so curious?

"Well...Nevermind that now. I have a favor to ask." I state, stepping closer to him.

"Oh...so...what's the favor?" He asks, hesitantly. I close the gap and wrap my arms around his neck. He isn't moving away, so that's good.

I take in a deep breath, "Ron, will you go to the movies with me, on a...date?"

Wow, longest time it ever took me to write a chapter. Not lying, I am really nervous about this chapter, so reviews would be nice.