Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible. Yeah, yeah, I know everyone thought I did…

Author's Notes: It is true that Kim and Bonnie still have not come to terms with each other fully. Add in the fact that Bonnie's fun for so long was the put downs of Kim. Will things work out? Time will tell. I hope it will before Prom. That could be a bad thing if it doesn't.

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Kim walked through the plane and heard Bonnie in the bathroom. "Bonnie? Can we talk?"

"Go away, Possible."

"Bonnie, please listen. I thought you and Ron had… well…"

"Well, what?"

"Bonnie, please don't make me say it."

"If we are going to talk you are going to have to say it."

Kim sighed deeply. "I thought that you and Ron had consummated your love," hedged Kim.

"You mean that we had fucked."

"Yes, that. With all the talk about sex and how great Ron is… I put two and two together and guess I came up with something way off from four."

"Yes, you did. Now that you have said that, go away."

"No, Bonnie. We need to talk this out. I bet that there are a lot of things that we need to talk about. Ron and I have been tight for coming up on twelve years now. That is a lot of history that I have with him that you don't. Now, while none of that is romantic involvement it does mean that we have been major fixtures in each other's lives. There are some things that Ron and I don't talk about, especially some that involve missions. There are various reasons for that, but none are because that we have anything to hide from you about he and I."

"K, do you know why I am so…"

"Angry?"

"It's not anger. Well, not really. Torn up isn't strong enough I don't think. It hurts. It hurts because my boyfriend is a virgin and wants to wait till it is special, not because of him, but because of me… And you go and tell me that not only have you handled the merchandise, but have made sure it works. Then say that you didn't like it. It's another thing you have taken from me, Possible. I know that you probably don't think that it would mean much to a fucking whore like me… But he does… And I know it means a lot to him, so it means a lot to me. Can you even comprehend how that makes me feel? I wanted to jump him that first weekend so many times… But he stopped me. I was going to blow him in the car because I was on the rag, and he stopped me. Since then I keep getting more and more romantic, and he keeps saying that he wants it perfect." There was a long pause. Kim could imagine Bonnie wiping away the tears. "And here is the kicker. He doesn't want it perfect for him since it is his first time; he wants it perfect and special for me since my first time wasn't. I know you would never understand that…" Kim heard Bonnie break down into sobs on the other side of the locked door.

Kim just sat there and waited for Bonnie to get her self back together. Eventually, when she heard the sobbing start to subside, "Bonnie, you know that Ron would do nothing to hurt you. I think that most of that time period he has chosen to block out. When I said that I preferred it in my body… It was the finishing… It feels totally different. I like that feeling more than I did with his body."

"Did you taste it?"

"What was that?"

"Did you taste it… after, you know…"

Kim shivered where she sat on the floor. "No, I have no interest in that."

"I guess that is one thing that you can't take from me."

"Bonnie, come on. It isn't like Ron and I had sex. I used his hands on his body. Actually thinking back to it after I started it seemed to be pretty much on auto-pilot."

"Didn't really need to hear that, K."

"Just keeping it honest between us."

"Isn't society built on the ability to lie to each other?"

"Unfortunately, but friendship is built on the truth."

Kim heard the lock click. She hurriedly moved away from it so she wouldn't fall into the room. She saw Bonnie and it would have been hard to notice that her mascara and eyeliner had seen better days. "Maybe, Britina has something to touch up your makeup with."

"I hope so, the last time I looked even close to this I found a new boyfriend. I like the one I have now."

"Even though his friend can fit half her leg in her mouth."

Bonnie snickered as she bumped Kim with her hip, "If you can do that, I know a number of guys that would pay to take you to Prom." She hurried ahead to dodge he cuff to the head from the redhead.