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            Ron tiptoed across the yard, jumped behind the shrubs, then crawled to the side of the house. He reached his window and peeked in. Rufus had fallen asleep on the pillow. He tugged at his closed window. It wouldn't budge. Then Ron realized that he had forgotten to undo the latch. He was stuck outside!

"Rufus!" Ron hissed, tapping the glass. "Wake up, buddy! Open the window!" Unfortunately, Rufus was too lost in his dreams of cheesy nacos to hear Ron. "Rufus!" Ron said louder, rapping at the window harder. "Come on, wake up!" "Ahem." Said a voice. Ron turned around slowly, like a burglar caught red-handed, and faced his mother. "Uh, hi mom! Nice day we're having." He said, grinning sheepishly.

Kim had just crashed on her bed when the phone rang. She sighed and picked up the cordless lying on her bed and lay down.

"Hello?"

"Kim, how did the mission go?" said the voice on the other line.

"Hey, Monique. It went okay, we got the clubs back." Kim answered.

"We?" Monique asked, puzzled.

"Ron snuck out and went with me." Kim explained.

"Oh, he'll get in big trouble." Monique said.

Kim sighed, "It was a good thing he came though, or I would have beat Killigan into a bloody pulp. Oh, Monique, I don't know what got into me. It was like a didn't have control over myself." She said miserably.

"Hold on, you beat him up?!" Monique said incredulously.

"Yes." Kim replied. "What kind of hero am I? Where are my morals?"

"Kim, get over it. You're not less of a hero because of this. You just gave in to emotions, you're only human." Came Monique's reply. That was Monique, blunt and to the point.

"Yeah, I guess you're right. Hey, let's visit Felix later." Kim said, sitting up.

"I already did, besides, my mom wants me to do chores this afternoon." Monique said. "Sorry, I can't go with you."

"That's okay, maybe we can meet later at Bueno Nacho, when you're done with your chores?" Kim suggested.

"Sure, why  not, Kim? Bye."

"Bye." Kim put down the cordless and lay down on the bed again. She closed her eyes and within minutes, her tiredness carried her to sleep.

"Hi, Felix!" Kim said cheerfully as she sat down on the chair beside his bed.

"Kim! What a surprise." Felix said.

"Guess what, the mission was a success." Kim told him happily.

"That's nice. Kim, I want to tell you something." Felix said with a serious look on his face.

"What?" Kim asked.

"I really like you a lot, and I know you feel the same way." Felix said.

Kim's eyes grew wide. Felix was leaning toward her, his lips closing in on hers. Kim closed her eyes in anticipation…

Rrrring! Kim woke up with a start. The doorbell! She rushed down the stairs and opened the front door.

"Hi! Would you like to buy some cookies?" The three girl scouts at the front door were carrying boxes of an assortment of cookies.

"We'd love to!" Jim and Tim said in unison, shoving Kim aside and examining the cookies. Kim grumbled and went back to her bedroom.

Kim picked up a brush and started brushing her hair. She remembered her dream and felt a blush creep up her cheeks. She thought back to what Felix had said in the dream. I really like you a lot and I know you feel the same way. Did he really like her, just like Ron suspected? Did she like him? Nah. "It was only a weird dream." Kim said to herself. But then why was she dreaming of kissing Felix?!

A/N: So what do you think? Is it really bad? I'd really appreciate your comments. To AnotherChance, I hope it's easier to read now.