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"I love you too, Bon-Bon. I miss you."

"It's only been a couple of hours, but I miss you too."

There was nothing that was said for a minute. The breathing of the two was barely audible.

"Ron-Ron, are you still there?"

"Yes, I was listening to you breathe. I think I could do that all night."

"I know what you mean, but we only have ten minutes tonight. Did you get your homework done? If you didn't then you will get detention."

"All done and checked against KP's. She said that I got most of the right also."

"You did ALL of your homework? I am impressed."

"I have a good reason."

"To actually complete school?"

"No, time in detention is time away from you."

"Ron… I would go to detention with you."

"No, you would go to cheer practice. Otherwise I would be bummed. Plus what the rest of the squad would do to me."

"See you need to be at practice also."

"No, the mascot isn't really in any routines. I just need to know what you are going to do so I don't mess it up."

"Yeah mess it up and you will get swatted with a rolled up newspaper like a bad Mad Dog."

"You promise?"

"I'll make sure you wouldn't like it."

"Bon-Bon, I don't think that there is a way that you could do that."

"Maybe I would wear a full body suit really baggy…"

"MMMMM"

"Or maybe a granny dress…"

"AHHHHH"

"Or maybe a pair of thigh high stockings, a pair of six inch stiletto heels, and my leather micro mini … no top."

Bonnie just heard a gurgle on the other end.

"Just wanting to make sure you were paying attention. I don't have six inch heels."

"Oh, okay."

"I do have a pair of five inch ones though."

"Not helping higher brain functions."

"But I bet the lower ones are working REAL well."

"Pleading the fifth there Bon-Bon."

"Oh, okay… guess I should change the subject then, huh? Like maybe to what you are wearing to school tomorrow. You were thinking of maybe that blue button down shirt that I saw in your closet, the one that compliments my eyes?"

"Uh, right… How did you know?" Ron ran to his closet to see if he could figure out the one that she was talking about. Finding the only long sleeve blue shirt he pulled it out. "Yep, and for pants I was thinking of…"

"A pair of khaki slacks right?"

"You read my mind," he said pulling out a pair. "But I am still going to wear my high tops."

"That's fine, gives you the casual look."

"So when are you going to get to school?"

"Probably around seven thirty."

"Okay, that means that I will need to be on the way around… six forty-five."

"Why?"

"Walking takes longer?"

"You don't want to ride with me?"

"I would love to ride with you. It's just that I hadn't received an offer."

"You have one now. Pick you up around seven? We could take our time getting there. Maybe stop somewhere and… well…"

"Maybe, but we would need an alarm clock to remind us to stop."

"Hmmm there is that. Ron-Ron, I want you to know something. No matter what happens tomorrow I love you."

"Bon-Bon, nothing will happen. And even if it does we will deal. Trust me; I am an expert at dealing."

"Okay. It is getting close to ten minutes. We should probably hang up."

"I know. I need to call KP and let her know that I won't be walking with her to school."

"Ron-Ron, if she doesn't mind the back seat she can ride with us."

"I'll let her know. IM to you in a bit?"

"You better, I love you Ron-Ron."

"And I love you Bon-Bon. See you tomorrow morning."

Nothing was said and the call didn't terminate. "Bon-Bon."

"Yes, Ron-Ron?"

"You didn't hang up."

"Neither did you."

"One of us needs to."

"You called tonight. You hang up. When I call I will hang up."

"I guess that will work. Or the next time you hang up and we will alternate."

"We'll talk about it later… Ron-Ron… I Love You.

"And I Love You." Click

Ron sighed and lay back on his bed. Ten minutes will not be enough. Maybe I can convince Kim and Wade that she needs a Kimmunicator and… That won't work. Ron you are just going to have to deal.

Ron rolled over and screamed into his pillow. At least things won't get more difficult than not being able to talk to her all night.

Authors Notes: The weekend is over; does that mean the "honeymoon" is also? Stay tuned. A BTW, the hang up thing really did happen the first time I talked to my now wife on the phone... as well as the listening to each other breath. Sappy sentimental things do happen in life.