Disclaimer: Kim Possible and Ron Stoppable belongs to Disney, I am however in the process of kidnapping Ron
AN: I have hit a milestone today! 10,000 word. It might not seem like much but its the currently the longest story I have ever written. My ending for the chapter will cause people to growl in frustration, but I promise to update again sometime tomorrow. Also please Review...REVIEW REVIEW Rinse and Repeat. Thank You.
Easy as pie was the best way to describe the difficulty of getting into the Possible home. Ron stood in the middle of the twins room admiring their genius. Gadgets and half assembled devices were scattered haphazardly around the room. No sign of Rufus, but it was obvious that he lived there. Tim and Jim had created what seemed like a miniaturized apartment for the naked mole rat. If the time spent creating what seemed to be a completely functioning habitat for his little bud then he was reassured that Rufus had been taken care of.

"He must have went with the twins to school" Ron thought "Damn this is going to make things so much harder. Now I'm going to have to come back when Kim and everyone else is home"

Ron turned back towards the window ready to leave the Possible house and finish a few other errands before heading to school. Crutching on the ledge he was about ready to drop down and leave when suddenly a thought occurred to him. This could be his only chance to take a look into Kim's room and possible find a clue or two as to what has been happening to her. With a justified reason Ron turned from the window and headed toward Kim's room.

Her door was locked, but Ron was easily about to get in. He walked slowly around Kim's room. His microwave was laying on the bed next to her pandaroo, and the pictures that were once in his living room now decorated her walls. Pictures of the two of them that once were on her desk and night stand were gone. Everything directly connected to Ron was gone. He found it didn't hurt him as much as he expected. Perhaps it was because something was odd about the way they broke up and the way she had been acting, or maybe he was simply letting go and finally starting to move on. Leaving her and their relationship were it belong... in the past.

He check her caller I.D. and the only people who seemed to be calling her were some of the more popular guys at Middleton High. Ron didn't bother checking her computer Wade himself had set up security on it, and mystical monkey powers or not Ron was not very computer savvy. He simply browsed through the drawers, finding nothing relevant before moving on.

Sliding his hand under her mattress Ron pulled out her diary. With no small amount of trepidation he popped off the flimsy lock and skimmed through the pages. His eyes widened rather comically as he noticed that his name had been bolded out with a black marker. Every entry that dealt with him had been blacked out. From the first page to the last. Turning to the entries that she wrote after he left he started to skim them for information.

Felix wasn't kidding when he said that she had been dating a lot of guys. Her entries read like a who's who of Middleton High School. First Josh Mankey, then Brick Flagg, Eric Roseman, Bobby Johnson, the entries went on to talk about their dates and how dreamy they were and then they stop and the next entry would start talking about her next boyfriend. By the looks of it Mankey lasted the longest as her boyfriend, because a week later she was going out with Brick who only lasted four days. The rest we even shorter. Nothing made sense. He found no answers and invaded Kim's privacy for no reason. Slipping the diary back under her bed Ron got up and left, locking the door on his way out.

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looking at up at the clock, Tara had to hold back a sigh. Time seemed to be standing still. Monique, had told her that Felix said that Ron was back and that he promised that he would be here by lunchtime. Glancing back up at the clock she noted that it was still 2½ hours away.

When she had first heard the news she had been excited, but now nervousness had replaced all her other emotions. A million what ifs ran through her mind all of which were worst than the last. She wasn't used to the fear of rejection.

After Ron left Tara had promised herself that she would tell him her feelings the next time she saw him. She prayed that after three months he would be ready to date again, or at the very least the chance to work their way to dating.

Tara's crushes had always been the popular guys at school. She like everyone else overlooked Ron as someone who was the friend of someone popular, and there for not worth of acknowledging. Her opinion of him changed rapidly over the course of her freshmen, sophmore, and junior year. He went from the loser friend of Kim Possible who had ears to big for his head, to the cute guy with the adorable ears that hung out with Kim Possible. And for the life of her Tara couldn't figure out when exactly her feelings changed. It really wasn't that important anyway all that mattered was that he was back and, only 2 hours and 25 minutes until she could see him.

Sighing, Tara turned her attention back to her school work until she once again glanced at the clock.

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Checking his watch, Ron made the decision to head to the school instead of meeting with Chloe's parents. Monkey Fist wouldn't attack in broad daylight, so he could put off the conversation with her parents for a little bit longer. Even if going to school meant he might have to deal with Kim it was still better then having to tell the parents of a little girl that a crazed monkey man wanted to kidnap her. That wasn't even the worse part. The worst part was the fact that apparently the father didn't know he wasn't the girls true father. It was unavoidable, but it could be delayed.

The school had not changed a bit and it was oddly comforting that it had not. Walking down the main hallway he spotted his old locker and Kim's. It was painful to look at, but surprisingly it didn't hurt as much as he had expected.

The office was empty except for Miss. Bulstrude. She was an elderly lady who volunteered willingly to help the school in the office. Her husband of 25 years had past away several years earlier and helped out to help her pass the time. She was sweet and nice to everyone and it wasn't uncommon for a freshmen to accidently call her grandma from time to time. Truth be known Miss Bulstrude enjoyed the attention.

"Hello Miss Bulstrude" Ron greeted jovially "is the principal in? I was supposed to meet with him sometime today to discuss my reentry to Middleton High"

Looking up Miss Bulstrude pushed up her glasses that had slide down her nose while reading regarded the young man in front of her with curiosity. She had made sure to learn every students name in the school and a face to go with it, yet she could not place this young man, and he had said he was reentry school.

"I'm sorry dearie, did you say you were reentry school?" She asked politely

"Yes I did, I left a week before school ended last year and missed my finals, but since I took summer classes over the summer I had hoped that I would be able to be entered in as a senior so I could graduate with my friends." Ron explained.

Miss Bulstrude blinked several times in rapid succession. The only student who left early last year was Ron Stoppable, but this young man before her couldn't possibly be Ron. This young man, was exactly that a young man. Ron, bless his heart was still just a boy physically and mentally. That wasn't to say that he wasn't a sweetheart and that she didn't like him it was just a fact. Like the sky was blue or the grass grows green, and Ron Stoppable was prone to act immature and childish. Despite the similarities that she saw between Ron, and this young man she just could no believe it.

"And what might your name be young man?" Miss Bulstrude asked

Now it was Ron's turn to blink how could she not recognize him. Had he changed that much? He didn't seem to think so but, its not like he could really tell.

"Its me Miss Bulstrude, Ron Stoppable" Ron said. "I mean I know I kinda changed a bit over the summer but I didn't think it was that much"

"Oh well, why go right back to the principal's office and see if he is in" Ron nodded and gave a quick thanks and went to the principals office. Opening the door Ron had to bite his tongue to keep from groaning. Sitting at in the desk in front of him was Mr. Barkin.

"Mr. Barkin! What are you doing here? You're a substitute teacher not a substitute principal." Ron yelled.

"Oh, God your back again Stoppable? I had hoped you wouldn't show up today." Barkin said "I guess I'm not so lucky." Picking up a few papers from a large pile of vanilla letter size folders he tossed them across the desk. "That's your schedule for the year. We got your transcripts from that school I couldn't pronounce so you will be put in with the senior class. I am putting you on academic probation though Stoppable anything under a C and you will be dropped back a grade are we clear? Good now get out I have work to do"

Stepping foreword Ron grabbed his schedule and the copy of his transcripts before heading back down the office hallway. Back at the receptionist desk a different women was sitting there, apparently Miss Bulstrude had something else to do. Leaving the office area, Ron looked down at his schedule to see what class he should head off to. Unfortunately he was not paying attention to his surroundings and accidently crashed into someone.

"I am so..." Looking up from his schedule he looked at the person he bumped into in shock. "Kim, long time no see eh?"