DISCLAIMER: The entire Kim Possible belongs to Disney. This story is written for pleasure.
To Cool: Yes, Kim and Ron will most likely try to help Shego with her emotions, and for your other question, um, Ron will be cooking in the close future (Probably only this one time though)
To all my plot guessers: Well, That's for me to know and for you to find out, huh? Don't worry, the story is all mapped out, so your suspicions will be answered soon.
AND SO...
Chapter 13: One last day
Kim woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs drifting upwards to her room. She rubbed her eyes warily and walked down the stairs. She stepped into the kitchen, to find Ron at work on the stove, wistling merrily to himself.
"Ron?" She asked, a bit confused.
He turned around, smiling. "Well, good morning to you, Kim! I've finished on the eggs, scrambled, just like you love 'em, and the bacon should be done in about two minuts. So sit down, and prepare to dine at, Chez Ron!" He put a plate in front of her, with a fork and spoon on it, and poured a glass of orange juice, setting it in front of her. There was a loud beeping sound from the stove, and Ron picked up the pan filled with Bacon. "Bacon's ready!" He exclaimed cheerfully, putting her eggs and bacon on her plate, and then made a plate for himself.
Kim sat down, biting into the mouth-watering food. It was delicious. If there was one thing Ron was great at, it was cooking. She smiled as she took a sip of her orange juice. "So, what's the sitch,Ron?" She asked him.
"I came a bit early, and your mom and dad have gone to work, so the twins are at school." He smiled. "so, after school, I though we could just hang out at our spot, ou know?"
Kim smiled back. "I'd like that."
"Good. So we got a plan!" He cried, picking up his already clean plate, and took it to the sink. When she was finished her own plate, Kim took it to the sink and went upstairs to change. When she came back down, she noticed her bag was already packed for school. She smiled, and walked out towards Ron and his waiting Scooter.
"Welcome aboard the Ron-mobile." He gestured towards the blue scooter. "Only the best service for the ladies."
"Wow." Kim rolled her eyes playfully, as she got on the dented, ageing scooter. "I'm quite flattered."
Ron laughed as he started up the bike. "Well, at least it's got rockets!" And they took off towards Middleton high.
Approxamitly ten minuts later, they were working on their locker combinations when Monique came strolling up to them.
"Hey Kim, Ron." She smiled at them, which they returned. "How is my two best friends relationship going down?"
"Wonderfully." Kim smiled, and Ron did so as well as she gave him a peck on the cheek.
"Happy to hear... And see." She chuckled, but then got down to buisness. "Oh, by the way, I have something for you guys..." She reached back into her bag, and pulled out a small casette tape. "You should download it to your computor. I did." She grinned somewhat slyly, and, handing it to them, she took off, down towards her locker.
They looked at it, and Kim opened her locker. She turned on the computor inside of it, and Wades face appeared on the screen.
"What's up, guys?" He asked, taking a drink of his soda.
"Wade, I need you to run this tape. Monique gave it to us, and I have no idea what it has on it."
"Sure thing." He replied, as he taped a few keys, and then looked back at them. "Ready. Just pop it in the slot on the side of the computor."
Kim did as she was told, and after a few moments of waiting, the video began to play.
Kims heart leapt to her mouth.
She and Ron were rolling about on the gym-floor, lips locked. She saw Ron run his hand through her soft red hair, pulling her closer. Kim happily obeyed, and Rons other hand slowly crept up underneath Kims shirt, enjoying the feel of her soft skin, and then-
The video cut off.
Wades face reapeared, and some soda leaked from his open mouth. Kims eye twitched slightly,and Ron, well, Ron just stared at the computor screen.
"Man, that was worse than the toe-fungus." Wade shook his head, and signed off. Kim tried to sputter, and Ron kept staring at the now-blank screen.
Finally, Kim got the word out.
"MONIQUE!"
Everyone in the hall stopped and stared at them. She blushed, and turned her head away. Ron continued to stare at the screen, and when Kim closed her locker, He stared at the pale-coloured locker.
"C'mon, Ron." She muttered, avoiding eye-contact with him, and, frankly, it wasn't too hard, since Rons line of sight lay directly on the locker.
She forced him to come along with him, and they headed toward Math class.
They took their usual seats and waited for Mrs. Whisp, but instead, Mr. Barkin came strolling through the classroom door.
"Alright, people, listen up!" Barkin announced, but nobody in the class heard him, distracted with their own conversations. Barkin cleared his throat calmly, and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"I said, LISTEN UP, PEOPLE!" The class suddenly became so quiet that a pin could be dropped, and everyone in the room would hear it. "That's what I thought." Barkin surveyed the class through slitted eyes. "Anyway, down to buisness. Your regular math teacher, Mrs. Whisp, could not make it today, for she was in an accident with your regular science teacher. Unfortunatly, no one knew that she was allergic to colli-flower until it was too late."
The class shuddered.
"So," He continued. "I will be teaching your class for today, and possibly tommorow, and if it's as bad as we think it is, I will be here until you graduate."
Another shudder.
"But before we start out class, there is one thing I would like to talk about: Graduation." He said the word as if it were poisioness. "When you graduate, you will be starting the rest of your lives, an adventure, if you will." He paced in front of the classroom, not once taking his eyes off the class. "That is, if you graduate." and with this he looked directly at Ron when he said this."Some people might not have the required marks to pass." He hissed as he walked toward the blonde haired teenager, who was cowering in his seat. "And those some people..." He brought his face up close to Rons. "Will not go on that adventure."
"NOOOOOOOOOO!" Ron screamed, standing up with his arms reaching towards the sky.
The class stared at him.
He let out a weak chuckle as he sat back down, scratching the back of his neck. "Heh... I guess I, um over-reacted. Nothing to worry about here!" He sat back down, blushing.
"Anywho..." Barkin took his eyes away from Ron. "You will have study harder, work harder, suffer harder!" Heglaced at the class. "So. Any questions?"
The class remained silent.
"Barkin slitted his eyes again. "Good. Final Exams will be in exactly two weeks. Now on to regular activities..." And once again the class fell into their usual slumber, but Ron, meanwhile, had his own worries. By the end of the class, he was feeling downright miserable. Kim caught up to him as he walked through the door.
"Ron?" She asked. "You okay?"
Ron looked at her, and forced a smile. "Yeah, I'm fine, KP."
"Good." Kim grinned, somewhat mischeiviosly. "I'll meet you in Geography. I have some buisness take care of. Ron nodded, and she took off down the hall.
He sighed, and started walking towards his locker, when he heard his voice.
"Hey, Stoppable."
Ron gritted his teeth, and turned around, to see Josh Mankey standing in front of him.
"What is it, Mankey."
"I wanted to say..." Josh sighed. "I'm sorry."
Ron glared at him. "You should be. Kim told me everything."
He sighed again. "I know. I was just, really upset, at seeing you two together, and so..."
"You tried to take Kim back after what you did to her." Ron held his gaze on him.
"Yeah, I guess I did." He looked down shamefully. "And then I insulted you."
Ron snorted. "I'm used to that."
"Well, maybe, but not from me." Josh put his hands in his pocket. "I know I'm not really the 'insult throwing' kind of guy, but then I saw you with her, and..."
"I know." Ron continued to glare.
Josh looked him directly in the eyes. "Kim's a great person, and I know I hurt her, bad. But to tell the truth, I think you're way better for her than I ever was, so I just wanted to apoligize, and..." He stopped, looking thoughtful. "Congradgulate you. You two will be happy together."
Rons face softened a bit, but he kept it strong. "You hurt Kim more than you can imagine. She had feelings for you, and you swept them away. For that, I can never forgive you." And then, to Josh's surprise, Ron smiled. "But I know you're not a bad guy, and I don't want us to be enemies. Just promise me you'll never hurt Kim like that again." He held out a hand.
Josh smiled, and took the hand gratefully. "I promise." He gave one last nod, and walked away, feeling as though a weight had been lifted off his shoulders.
Ron smiled again, and returned to his locker, feeling much better.
xxx
Kim finally caught up to Monique at her locker. The black-haired teenageer expexted the worst, but to her surprise, Kim walked up to her wuite cheerfully.
"Hey, Monique!" She called, as she ran up to her. "Just wanted to say thanks for that awsome video you gave us."
"Um, it's no big..." Monique looked confused, but then gave a mischevios smile. "I cut off the film when things got dirty."
Kim flushed bright red. "What are you talking about? We didn't-"
"I was joking, Kim." She shook her head. "So what is it?"
"Oh, yeah..." Kim remembered, and she got down to buisness. "So, as thanks, take this small gift." She handed her friend a small card.
Monique took it, and her eyes bugged. "Kim! Is this-"
"A seventy-five percent discount on any three pursaches in your local Club Banana store gift card?" Yep." Kim smiled. "Just for you. A token of my thanks. Enjoy!" And the red-head took off down the hall, leaving a confused Monique.
xxx
Kim and Ron walked out of their school after cheerleading practice, with Ron back to his glumness. Kim couldn't take it anymore, and finally asked him.
"All right, Mr. Happy, what's going on?"
Ron looked up, a bit surprised by her sudden question. "Nothing's wrong, Kim, I-"
"Don't try pulling that with me, buddy." Kim wagged her finger in front of his face. "Tell me what's wrong, or I'll have to force it from you."
Ron sighed in defeat, and let it all out.
"My marks arn't good enough, KP! I'm failing almost every single class, besides Home Ec! What if I can't graduate, and you go to some far away Collage, and I have to stay back, and then we never see each other again, and you meet some guy, and then..." He ran out of breath, and was about to continue when Kim shushed him.
"Ron Stoppable, I promise, you will graduate, we will go to the same Collage, I will not meetsome other guy, and we will always see each other. If that means I have to stay awake night after night after night, helping you study, then so be it. And even if you don't pass, which you will, then I will not go to collage, until you do!" She finished breathlessly.
Ron stared at her, and just like that, he was back to his normal self. "Thanks, KP." He smiled gratefully.
Kim smiled back. "Hey, it's no big."
"Maybe for you, but for me, it's the world." He embraced her in a gentle loving hug, and when they pulled apart, Kim lowered her eyelids.
"So, Mr. Stoppable... About that rain check..." She brought her face closer to his.
Ron grinned. "I've been waiting for you to say that." He slipped his hand into hers and they walked off to Rons scooter.
xxx
Ron leaned back against the tree, with Kims head lying on his lap. They were hanging out in the clearing that Ron had found before their first date, which they had grown to call, 'their place.' Kim smiled, feeling content. She felt as if she never had to move from that spot where she lay, and just think about her life. Ron Stoppable, the boy who had been there for her forever, her best friend for fifteen years, her boyfriend for almost one week... She could almost feel tears of joy and happiness forming at her eyelids, as she looked at Rons playful, caring, happy face.
Ron stroked his hand along Kims flaming-red hair lovingly, and felt the warmth of her skin radiate through his hand. He looked at her and saw beautiful green eyes, and soft, auburn hair, and he felt all the troubles of his life melt away.
Kim couldn't resist any more. She sat up, looked directly in his eyes, and embraced him in a long, loving kiss. Ron didn't smile, nor did he frown, but he returned the kiss with love and passion, closing his eyes. He silently draped his arm around her, his mouth never moving away from hers. Kim pulled herself toward him, digging in for the kiss. And, without so much as a warning, she thrust her tounge into his mouth. Ron, although a bit surprised by her actions, silently leet her probe the inside of his mouth, before doing the same for himself. Ron slowly lifted his remaining hand up underneath her shirt, drawing her closer...
Beep-beep-be-beep!
Ron fell back, his hands over his eyes in frustration.
"OH, COME ON!"
Kim stiffled a smile as she answered the Kimmunicator. "What's the sitch, Wade?"
"Kim, Drakken-" He stopped, taking a glance at Ron. "Okay, now I'm SURE that I'm interrupting something!"
Kim looked at Ron, his eye twitching in annoyance.
"Actully, you did."
Wade shuddered. "Don't tell me. That video was enough for me. Anyway, Drakken has been seen again, near the coast of Maine."
"Ya got the teleporter ready?"
"Yep. Just get packed, and you'll be ready to go."
"Thanks, Wade." She smiled. "Ron and I can always finish our buisness later, right Ron?" She looked at her boyfriend.
Ron grinned.
"And more." Kim lowered her eyelids at him.
Ron grinned from ear-to-ear.
Wade signed off while the two gave each other mushy looks. He shook his head. He would never need a girl.
Everything was silent in his room.
Would he?
xxx
Monique happily jumped through the door leading to Club Banana. She had brought all her money that she had, not to mention that golden gift card, with her. With the entire seventy-five dollars in her pocket, she grabbed three of the best one-hundred dollar dresses she could find, (Which, with that gift card, were only twenty-five dollars a peice!) and excitedly brought them up to the casheir. Putting the cloths on the table, she put the seventy-five dollars and the card on the desk, and happily waited while the casheir checked the gift card.
'Man, I am gonna look so hot in these-' She thought happily, but was cut off by the drolling voice of the casheir.
"I'm sorry, but this card has expired."
Monique blinked. "Say what?"
"This card has expired three moths ago, miss. Sorry." She repeated, but didn't sound sorry in the slightest.
"Oh- Okay." Monique turned around, eye twitching.
'That was cold, girl. That was real cold.'
Longest chapter so far. And to my reveiwers, Happy plot-guessing. R&R.