Chapter 2: A Rough Start…

"Okay, if we're going to try this friendship thing and at least make it look legit we're gonna have to make some changes." Ron explained as he and Bonnie were still seated under the tree. Only that they were now sitting next to each other.

"Now that you mentioned it, I have some suggestions for you!" Bonnie stated. "For one, how you eat your food? Could you just stop that and actually eat like a normal person?"

"C'mon, it's not that bad!" Ron responded. So what if he could fit a whole naco in his mouth and eat it in one go? He's seen worse than that. Much worse…

"Yeah, it's not that bad. It's just disgusting!"

Ron pouted, arms crossed. "Kim doesn't seem to mind."

"Kim didn't seem to mind going with you freshman year to the Spirit Dance either, and we all know what happened the next year!" Bonnie countered which earned her a glare.

"Do you have to keep bringing that up?" Ron asked annoyed.

"The truth hurts!" She simply replied, "And would it kill you to take small bites while you're eating?"

"Okay fine…" Ron narrowed his eyes. So she wanted to bring up his flaws, eh? Well two could play at this game. "Do you have to be a total bitch?"

"Do you have to be a total loser?"

Ron rolled his eyes. Just about everything he says Bonnie had a counter for it. It's like she always has to have the last word, and it was getting annoying. "You answer my question!"

"I answer your question when you answer mine!"

"I asked you first!"

"Haven't you heard the phase 'Ladies first?'"

"Yeah, and you, being a lady, will be first to do the answering!" Ron stated. He's had enough of Bonnie making a fool out of him on a daily basis and now was the time to make his stand.

After what it appeared to be a few minutes of glares, Bonnie gave in, as much as it humiliated and sickened her. "Okay, the reason why I am a 'total bitch,' is because I do not want to be taken advantage of and I don't want to be seen as easy pickings from everyone! Happy?"

"Like who?" Ron asked, but not out of sarcasm. He was surprised that anyone would take advantage of her. Yeah being around her could do wonders for someone's rep, but then again, knowing how vengeful and vicious she could get, there wasn't anyone stupid enough on the planet who would do that. He always figured that it was the other way around.

"God you're stupid! Do you ever pay attention to anything besides her?"

"No, my life doesn't revolve around Kim!" Ron quickly snapped. Again, she had to bring up Kim again! If he didn't knew any better, Bonnie wanted to be her instead of surpassing her. "I have other things…"

"Like…"

Ron sighed as he saw the smug look on her face. She basically had that look that said "Face it, your life does revolve around her. You basically have no life!" That wasn't entirely true! "I do work on my cooking every once in a while." Ron said.

"What did you cook last?" Bonnie asked, as Ron grew frustrated. She was really putting the pressure on him as she was just waiting for him to crack. Usually when under serious pressure, Ron usually steps up his game to the max, almost to the point of invincibility. Unfortunately, those only worked for life or death situations. While in tamer situations, he usually succumbs to the pressure.

"I…Well…Y'know, I did made that nice cake a few months ago! And I was planning on testing myself to see if I could cook an entire buffet… But then there was the whole Kim fuming over you and needing someone to talk to and-" Ron found himself interrupted.

"Wow, you sure do have a lot going for you! Thanks for proving me wrong… NOT!"

"Hey! Kim really needed me!"

"She does have other friends she could talk to about it, but why does she go after you every time?" Bonnie asked, "And don't give me that stupid best friends excuse because we all know that even the most loyal friends can get sick and tired of hearing about other people's problems, especially if it's for the thousandth time! She went to you because she knew that she's just about all you have socially and without her you'd basically be lost!"

"Hey, I support KP! Nothing wrong with that!" Ron stated.

"Supporting Kim is one thing, blindly following her is something else! I mean I'll admit that I'd have a lot more respect for you if you were just pathetic! Right now, you're worse than pathetic. It makes me sick! You'd probably kill yourself if Kim convinced you that, for some 'odd' reason, it would save the world. Would you?"

"Well I'd have to think about that one. I mean self-sacrifice is a serious thing. But Kim probably wouldn't lie to me if-"

"God, you would do it, would you?" She fumed. "God, you're such a loser! I don't even know why I'm even talking to you! You say that Kim 'probably' wouldn't lie to you, and yet she already has! What's to say that she wouldn't do so again?"

"Hey, that party where Josh was going was important to her. So it's completely understandable why she didn't want to go trick or treating with me!" Ron said in Kim's defense.

"That whole Halloween thing was tradition, right?" Bonnie asked, "If it was so much as a tradition, then why couldn't she had just been honest with you? Face it Stoppable, she doesn't respect you! Otherwise she would've been straight with you and said," She then went into her best "Kim Voice." "'I'm sorry Ron, but there's a party that Josh is going to and that I'd rather go there than trick or treating with you! Sorry!' I mean, not that I'd blame her at all, but that is pretty shitty for someone to do to someone who's supposedly her best friend! You'd never see me do that to Tara!"

Ron sighed. Even now Bonnie was looking for anything to make herself better than Kim. What's next? Bonnie dying her head red and claim to be a better redhead than her? Bonnie fighting a group of guys to prove that she's a better fighter than her? He said it before and he'll say it again: Bonnie Rockwaller is one crazy-ass bitch! "I personally doubt that! I mean honestly, you don't seem to be the caring type!"

"You should follow your own advice about assuming!" Bonnie replied coldly. "I know that I'm a bitch, but I wouldn't play with my friends' emotions like that!"

"I don't believe you! I know how you like manipulating people just to make sure things go your way! One would think to easily find that out by now. I mean you inviting the Drs. P to the ski trip just to embarrass Kim? That was original! And I couldn't just ask Tara or any of your friends, besides obvious reasons being my status and all, because they'd just deny it knowing what you'd do to them if word got out! And no I'm not assuming, it's fact! Everyone knows that if things don't go your way or if someone shows you up you vow revenge! And you work towards that revenge! Face it, Bonnie. You're a vengeful person who doesn't care who gets hurt as long as you come out on top! You care about no one about yourself and what benefits you could get out of someone else's misfortune and I refuse to believe that you care about your friends as much as you say you do." Ron said in a cold tone, much colder than the way Bonnie just spoke to him.

Bonnie's eyes went wide at this. She always thought that he had some resentment and anger towards her, but not this much. Did he really think of her like that? Or was it Kim talking? "…Is this what you think of me?"

"Not just me! Kim, Felix, Monique, Zita, hell, half the school doesn't really like you! The reason why they even bother to hang around you is the same reason you hang around them: To get some benefits out of it! Your personality sucks and swallows at the same time, and you're more than just selfish! Oh, and you're so caught up in this food chain bullshit that once high school's over you're going to be so fucking lost and it'll be a cold day in hell before I ever feel sorry for you, you cold, heartless bitch!" Ron simply said, now feeling as if a lot of weight has been lifted from his chest. But why did he begun to feel a bit guilty? Why did he start to have remorse for what he said? Maybe from the way the brunette looked down with her knees tucked in was probably the answer, as he could've sworn he saw a small tear drop from her eyes.

Bonnie sniffed, "You really think that I'm heartless?" She asked, voice cracking a bit. "You really hate me that much that you'd want to see me suffer?"

"Oh…" Right now, Ron felt like the worse man in the universe right now. He hated it when girls were so upset they were in tears, much less when he was responsible for that. Maybe he did go too far with his comments about her. So he did what he felt he had to do to make things better…

Ron scooted closer to the now-teary-eyed girl as he placed an arm around her. "There-there Bonnie…" He said, in a voice as calm as he could possibly have it. "I'm sorry about that…"

As she felt his arm around her, consoling her. Bonnie felt a warm feeling inside of her. It was the first time she saw a guy actually feeling concerned for her well-being, instead of just saying the right things to get inside her pants. It was like he actually cared, despite all the things she's said to him, despite all the names she's called him. Of course, guys like him always had a big heart, which usually made one question why those guys don't have girlfriends already, given how most girls complain about not being enough of them in the world. However, Bonnie wasn't like most girls.

Bonnie balled her right fist as she drilled it right into the blonde's stomach, hard! Causing the boy to fall over as she glared at him. "I WAS JUST ACTING, YOU IDIOT!" She shouted at the downed froob… at least that would've happened if things went her way. However, before her fist could connect, she felt her flying wrist roughly grabbed as from one look at the blonde, she saw one of the most vicious glares she's ever seen not just from Stoppable, from anyone period.

"DO YOU THINK THAT I'M SOME KIND OF IDIOT?" He snapped as Bonnie felt her wrist tightened. This was definitely not what she was expecting. Maybe from someone like Brick Flagg or Josh Mankey, but Ron Stoppable, someone who probably couldn't hurt a fly if he tried to, blocking that punch from her as he was ready to rip her head off!

"Get off me, freak!" She tried to break away but his grip was hard. Much harder than she'd ever expect from someone like him, but too hard for her comfort! However, he soon broke the grip. More like him throwing her hand back at her, as he stood up…

"That's it! I'm out…" He simply said as he walked away. He tried to be nice to her! He tried to show her some compassion, despite her doing less than not earning the above mentioned. But after her attempt at a sneak attack, as far as he was concerned screw it! And he could care less about the heat wave now! Having a heat stroke would sure as hell be better than to spend one more second with that crazy bitch!

Bonnie watched on, as she couldn't help but glare at the blonde boy, despite it being her fault. Then again, it was Stoppable's fault for being so damn trusting and so fucking pathetically much of a bleeding heart that he was just asking for it! Maybe she did underestimate him a bit, but she wouldn't admit too much. She was apart of the social elite, and he was nothing! Even associating with him let alone forgiving him would ruin her reputation! She let out an evil smile on her face. Despite her getting owned by the biggest loser of all time, she had to admit that Stoppable was a lot better and, dare she say it, hotter when he was pissed off as much as he was. Besides, if he managed to show this amount of anger towards her for her trying to make a fool out of him, then what was stopping him from snapping at a certain lucksuck? It was a perfect plan! Stoppable couldn't just keep taking on all the abuse forever and just ignoring it, as it'll just keep building up like a balloon blows up. And like that one gust of air needed to cause it to pop, it would need one act of betrayal from Kim to make him snap and finally destroy the unholy union.

She let out a soft chuckle, filled with joy and maliciousness. She was going to have fun with this! All she had to do was keep pissing him off to his breaking point, as well as place in a few subtle hints of Kim's deceitfulness, and she could shatter their friendship. Then, Ron would be without a best friend, leaving him to be hers for the taking! But she couldn't just take Stoppable, knowing his status. She still had standards to live up to, after all! But then again, knowing how… decent he was able to look in the past, it wouldn't be too hard to fix. Of course he'd look better once he dropped that disgusting Middleton Mad Dog routine once and for all. And with a few cosmetics, Stoppable would be the perfect guy. Her perfect guy and her perfect good luck charm whom would always had her back and would always be there for her when she needed him! And finally, she would gain the top spot at the school that she always deserved, the spot that she and she alone deserve, not that fucking lucksucking loser!

However, she couldn't do anything if their interaction ended like this! Answer? She ran after him. She knew that she'd have to do some stuff that'd make her sick to her stomach, but for the sake of her plan, she had to if she were to be on good terms with him! Even in the best-laid plans, sacrifices had to be made and this would have to be one of them! "Hey wait!" She called as she ran after him.

"No, leave me alone!" Ron waved off as he continued to walk away. There was no way he was going to spend any more time with her, no matter how much she'd try to sweet talk him into forgiving her.

"Oh c'mon, Stoppable! I was just playing!" Bonnie tried to explain, but he just kept walking. He really didn't want any part of her. "Please!"

"No!"

"Look I'm sorry!"

"You're lying!"

"Look, what if I make it up to you?"

"Like what? Letting a loser like me actually being in your presence?" Ron scoffed, "Like I haven't heard that before."

"I'm not talking about that! I mean something else!" Bonnie declared.

"Like what? Look Bonnie, there's nothing in the world that could possibly convince me to-" Ron was cut-off as he felt lips touch his own as he could've sworn that another tongue was in his mouth. He had to admit it did felt good.

"Did you like that?" She asked with a confident smirk. She felt slightly ill after doing what she just did to him and knew that she would really need to brush her teeth, but in the long run she felt that it was worth it!

"Well… From a guy who's never been kissed before, I have to admit that it was…okay, I guess."

Bonnie's eyes narrowed. Okay? Just okay? She basically gave him a kiss out of the goodness of her heart and he had the nerve to say that it was just "okay?" "You never had a kiss in your pathetic life and you had the nerve to say that mine was 'just okay?' Not fabulous or wonderful?"

"Well, I'm not no expert, but that kiss… well… while the feeling was nice, it was lacking… I dunno… passion!"

"What?" Bonnie grabbed him by the loins of his blue shirt. "Let me tell you something, buddy! My kisses are always filled with passion! They always have and they always will be! Got it?"

"Well, if that's the case then you must be losing your touch! 'Cause for some reason, I'm just not… well… feeling it!"

Right now, Bonnie wanted to rip that loser's head off! Not feeling it? Not feeling it? She'd give him something to feel about! A foot forcibly connecting to his crotch for one! But knowing that arguing wouldn't get her anywhere near the completion of her plan, she decided to just humor him as she went to kiss him again. To make things different, she decided to move her tongue a bit more, massaging his tongue. Clearly he should be satisfied now! "That enough passion for ya, Stoppable?"

"… Still not feeling it! More like you'd just did it to prove a point! Still fake to me!" Ron stated. "Did you kiss Brick like that? If you did, no wonder you guys broke up so much."

"WHAT?" Her fists were clenched as she was glaring daggers at the blonde! Seriously, was he trying to piss her off? "I'm not kissing you again if that's what you're going for!"

"I'm not!" Ron shrugged. "I'm just stating my honest opinion! I mean Kim probably put some passion into her kisses!"

"Oh, you did not just say what I think you just did!" Bonnie shook his head. How the hell would he even know how Kim kisses! It's not like she's ever kissed this froob! But then again, during the whole ridiculous Moodulator whatever the hell it was thing, she did see her kiss him. That was just another reason to hate that lucksucking loser even more! It was her fault that this other loser was basically making her feel inferior! Everything, besides her sisters, that involved her frustration and anger involved that lucksuck. Fuck her! Fuck Kim and fuck Stoppable!

Fuck Stoppable… That was it! Maybe it was the heat that was getting to her, but that seem to be the answer in winning him over! Unless he was gay, he had to at least think that she was hot! And besides, he was a guy, despite being a total weirdo! And all guys had one thing in mind, or at least dormant… She had to admit that he did look kinda hot with his shirt open like that. He was still scrawny, but his muscles were toned. Maybe it was the heat affecting her like this. Since when was Stoppable ever hot…besides now? Why did this loser actually have some hotness appeal to him? Why did he had to be so hot yet so weird at the same time? At least she'd feel somewhat better knowing that he was having the same problem. She wasn't wearing a bra after all! But what if he wasn't? She couldn't tell anything by looking at his crotch. His pants were so loose it was almost ridiculous! Wait, there was a small tent right there! Either he was lacking in size, or his pants were much baggier than she realized. Of course with him losing his pants so many times, even with a belt, it wouldn't be too surprising.

She placed a hand on his shoulder. "Y'know, I never noticed how hot you were until now…"

"Bonnie, what are you up to?" Ron asked. Bonnie was trying way too hard for some reason. Something was up. Something was seriously up, and he needed to find out before he was dragged into the point of no return. He couldn't think about this more as he found himself being pushed back to the tree. The very tree where this whole thing started in the first place!

With his back on the oak, Ron once again felt the lips the tanned girl in front of him. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't deny that this time the kiss had some passion to it. True passion. Possibly more passion then Kim had when she kissed them that time. He couldn't even control himself, it seemed, as he found his hands finding their way on her slender waist as he kissed back. He also felt her hands going under his tank top as he felt their tongues moving against each other. Between soft moans from each other, Ron soon found a leg being wrapped around his waist. He soon felt his open shirt slipping off of his shoulders as he felt her breasts being pushed on him. Deep down, he was feeling a bit guilty doing this! He was betraying Kim by making out with her sworn enemy! But then again, it wasn't as if he'd get another chance like this with a girl! Especially a girl who was as hot as, he had to admit, Bonnie Rockwaller.

She had to admit that this wasn't too bad. Hardly anyone was around anyway, as she figured that they'd at least were smart enough not to be out here unlike this idiot. Then again, she was out here, too so she was, in this case, just as big of an idiot as he was. Speaking of whom, he was at least a decent kisser. He was a lot gentler than Brick or any of those other morons she had dated. Back on the matter at hand, it wasn't as bad as she figured, but reputation-wise, it was a bit risqué. Besides, she didn't want to get too close! He was supposed to be her good luck charm, not the love of her life… But this was feeling so good she couldn't just stop now!

As his shirt managed to drop down, she saw that his shoulders were at least somewhat broad and were developed. Must've been from those missions. However, that tank top of his was also bugging her as well. For the first time since they've started kissing, she broke off from the kiss. "Stoppable, I hate your tank top!"

Ron blinked in response. They were actually having a moment and now she had to go do this. "What now…"

"Take it off!" She commanded. She actually wanted to see what was behind that tank top. She already had an idea how his chest would look, but she still wanted to see it.

"You take yours off first!" Ron countered as he then saw her glare. "It's only fair!"

Bonnie sighed, "Fine, I'll remove mine if you remove yours!"

"Fair enough…" Ron said as they both proceeded to remove their tops. As he saw her remove her pink tank top, he had a clear view of her breasts. As he expected from when he had often saw her in her cheer uniform, she was well endowed! She was basically a C-cup from what he saw right now. Her breasts were round and he was trying his hardest not to just grab them and squeeze them.

"It's okay, you can feel 'em!"

He was still cautious, wondering if it was a trap like last time. Hell, he was wondering if this whole thing was a trap! But to hell with it, Ron took both hands as he place one on each breast. However, instead of a slap or at least a scolding, he got a soft moan from the girl, who just went back to kissing him. He was wondering, who was this girl and what did she do with Bonnie Rockwaller! He'd never ever have been kissed by her, let alone actually feeling her breasts. Nevertheless, he might as well have some fun with it as he went to massage her big bosoms. However, as he soon felt a hand going inside of his pants, it appeared that he wouldn't be the only one doing the touching…

She reached down as she pulled the elastic to his boxers back so she could reach down there. When she finally found her prize, she felt something large. Maybe that was why he always wore baggy clothing! As lips met lips and tongue met tongue once again, she felt a hand reach under her red skirt. From the way she was playing with his manhood and he was moving his hand up from below, she saw where this was going. As she felt his other hand pinching her nipple, she let out a soft moan in the kissing. Maybe she was wrong about him being a loser? Then again, he was a good loser, but he was one of the better losers out there. But he was still a loser. Losers always had fashion troubles like he did. Losers were socially inept! She let out another moan as she felt his soft, but firm touch on her womanhood. Losers didn't make her feel as good as he was right now… She mentally groaned in frustration. She didn't even know anymore. One thing was for sure though: that lucksuck never did anything as great as she was doing to him right now. At least she'd have that over her. She felt his hands pulling on the elastic of her panties as a few of his fingers were inside. She wondered why didn't he just pull them off instead of just pulling on them? The same reason why she didn't just pull down his pants and boxers! They were just too much into kissing each other to care otherwise.

Ron felt his hands going deep inside of Bonnie as he could get a small scent of her hair. He could've sworn it smelled like peppermint. And here he thought girls just used the "I have to wash my hair" excuse just to get out of dates. He figured that if things could work out between them, then he could enjoy the peppermint smell of her hair more often. He shook his head, what was he thinking? Why all of a sudden did he want to spend more time with her? She was Kim's rival! She was the one who had basically made it her life mission to screw Kim over, and worst of all she basically belittled him every chance she got! If it was someone like Tara, maybe, but not someone like Bonnie! As he found his hands pulling up her skirt, he figured that he might as well go all the way with her. After all, it isn't everyday, or any day for that matter, that he'd get this close to a cheerleader, let alone a cheerleader that was Bonnie!

Bonnie felt the bottom of her panties being pulled as her leg was still wrapped around him. Seconds later, she could feel him entering inside of her as a wave of emotions filled her face. She suspected that it was big, but not big enough to cause her sensitive spot to be sore. She just felt sorry for the poor sap after the next pop or jock slept with her and found out that a mere loser made them look small. They certainly won't be pleased knowing that fact. Then again, it could possibly lead to some potential entertainment. As she felt him moving within her, she let out soft moans within each thrust. It just felt so big inside of her. She felt like crying right now… She shook her head. She wasn't going to do that! She wasn't going to cry. Especially around him! As she moved her hips within his motion, she felt his soft tongue on her nipples. Either he studied up on this, or he has done it with some other girl.

She let out another moan as she felt that it was near. She didn't know how much more she could take before she finally reached her release! "I'm… I'm…"

"I'm almost there, too…" Ron admitted. Feeling that his release was near as well. The question was where was he going to release it. No way was he going to release inside of her, and he doubt that she'd let him do so in her mouth. And he didn't want to get it all over her clothes, either. So there was only one thing to do…

"What the?" Bonnie blinked as she was placed aside from the tree as she saw Stoppable squat down near the tree. "What the hell are you doing?"

"You wouldn't want it in your mouth, you'd get pissed if it got over your clothes, and no way in hell I'm going to release inside of you. The last thing I want to give you is a reason to get on my case!" Ron explained as he let it out near the bottom of the tree. As far as he concerned, that situation was a lose-lose situation.

"Please, like I'd want your seed inside of me…" She scoffed as she placed her tank top back on before pulling down her skirt. "Aside from that freaky end, it was kinda okay! What do you think, Stoppable? Did it have some of that passion you were looking for?"

Ron placed his own tank top back on after he pulled up his pants. "I have to admit, it did feel nice! Most importantly, it felt real! Like you were really into it!"

"You really think so… I'm mean, of course I did! I always give my all in everything I do, even if I don't like it. Unlike some girls I know…"

"Well… that's one good quality about you!" Ron informed. "You always give it your all, despite earlier with those two kisses."

"I guess so…" Bonnie sighed. At least they were making some progress. And the sooner she could win this bet, the sooner she could be rid of the Middleton Mad Dog and, if there was truly a god, Kim Possible from the food chain, let alone the Squad.

"So I guess I'll be seeing ya tomorrow?" Ron asked.

"I guess…" Bonnie sighed, not sure on how exactly she was going explain her being around him tomorrow to her friends. "Just don't forget about our little bet, Stoppable! If I win…"

"I know, the Mad Dog's put to sleep for good…" Ron sighed. He still couldn't understand why she didn't like the Mad Dog. It couldn't have been that bad, could it? At least there was some possible good from this bet. "And let's forget your end of the bet, too! If I win, then you'll have to be-"

"Don't say it…" Bonnie walked away, not in the mood to even think about audacity of her, Bonnie Rockwaller, kissing that little redheaded bitch's ass like he usually did!

Ron smiled as he thought about all that has just transpired. Him having sex with Bonnie and him basically going to be Bonnie friend, just to name a few. He knew that somehow, Bonnie had an ulterior motive in all of this. But whatever! If Bonnie was going to try to exploit this to her own advantage, she was going to learn that two could play at this game…

Middleton High, the next morning…

"Hey Kim, guess what?" Bonnie said to an annoyed Kim Possible as she was just closing the door to her locker. "You're no longer Squad Captain!"

The redhead rolled her eyes. "What are you talking about Bonnie?"

"Haven't you heard? We just had an election for a new Squad Captain and guess who the Squad voted for?" She asked with a taunt as she examined her manicured nails.

"You? I think we already know what happened last time you were Squad Captain!" Kim waved off. "You couldn't last a month with the responsibilities!"

"Only because some people weren't as supportive of me as they were, for some insane reason, of you!" The brunette smiled wickedly. "But things are going to change!"

"Will you just give it up, Bonnie!" Kim suggested in an annoyed tone as they both walked to the gym. "You try and try and try again, yet you can never beat me!" As they entered the rest of the squad was there, arms crossed. "Okay girls, let's decide who you want for Squad Captain: Me or Bonnie?"

"Bonnie!" They all said simultaneously as Kim's eyes went wide while Bonnie just smiled. Things were going her way.

"What? Bonnie? You want Bonnie to be the Squad Captain?" The redhead responded, obviously tweaked from the shocking revelation. "You actually want that conniving, gold-digging bitch as Squad Captain?"

"She may be a conniving, gold-digging bitch, but at least she's here!" Tara replied, eyes narrowed.

"Instead of 'saving the world' like you always do!" Hope added.

"With people like Drakken and Shego on the loose, you know how important that is!" Kim tried to reply in her defense.

"More important than the Squad, obviously!" Jessica added.

"Sorry Kim, nothing personal! We just like to have a Squad Captain who's more committed to the Squad." Marcella informed as the others nodded.

"We'll see about that! It says that, according to the handbook, a new Squad Captain can only be decided when either the Squad Captain is unable to fulfill her duties! And despite what you may believe, I believe that I can. And besides, the decision must be unanimous by every member of the squad, and when I say every member… " She glared at Bonnie. "I do mean every member!"

The brunette scoffed in response. "Let me guess? Stoppable has to vote, too? Please, like that'll help!"

"I don't think so! Ron thinks that I'm a good Squad Captain!"

"So not!" Bonnie tried her hardest not to laugh, but it was failing. "Who'd you think suggested this in the first place?"

"What?" Bonnie saw the horrified look on Kim's face in shock that even her own sidekick and so-called "best friend" was on her side. And she loved every minute of it!

"That's right, K! Stoppable told us that you had too many activities and you really need to cut down on them."

"You're lying!" Kim declared as she grabbed Bonnie by the loins of her cheer top.

"That's enough Kim!" A familiar voice said as Kim looked behind to see her best friend glaring at her. "This time you're going too far!"

"What? Ron, how could you do this? How could you be on her side?"

"Kim you've gone too far!" Ron said as Bonnie's grin grew wider. "I mean you've already filled yourself up with all the extra currics that you can't handle them, and yet you still stay on them not matter how hard it gets! That's being selfish! So what if Bonnie's a bitch, but at least she can handle them and actually knows when she's out of her league and backs off, instead of overkilling herself just for the sake of her pride!"

"Ron, after school you have a meeting with my Mom and a MRI machine. You're actually thinking that Bonnie is a better person? And you actually think that she's your friend? Please, she thinks that you're nothing more than a loser! That's what you are and that's what you'll be!"

"The only reason why I ever was a loser in the first place was because of you!" Ron said, with venom in her voice. "That's right, I've sacrificed everything! My popularity, my pride, my happiness, my goals, my dreams, and my ambitions just so you could smile! But no more! I'm through being your little sidekick, and I'm never going to do anything for you ever again!" He threw down the head of the mad dog costume as he left, walking away. He then looked back. "Oh, and Kim? Bonnie's much better than you ever prayed to be! Always had been and always will be!" As he walked away, Kim was left in tears of her best, no… former best friend's betrayal.

"See? Even he doesn't think so highly of you!" Bonnie taunted. "Looks like you're nothing now without your little good luck charm, huh Lucksucker?"

"Shut up!" Kim snapped, voice cracking! "I don't need Ron or anybody! I'm Kim Possible and I can do anything!"

"Including being revealed to be the lucksucking loser you really are!" Bonnie taunted as she turned to the rest of the squad member. "Are we going to get the voting done already, or do you need to decide?"

Hope scoffed, "Why even bother?"

Tara added, "S'not even a question who we'll vote for!"

"We pick you!" The entire Squad declared, save Bonnie, who couldn't have been happier with what she was seeing unfolding, and Kim, who was so devastated that she ran out of the gym in tears. After she was out the door, Bonnie just laughed. Laughed at the victory over the loser she had long since waited for! Laughed at how fast her life came crashing down on the lucksucker! Today was truly was a good day for Bonnie Rockwaller. Now, if only something would happen to devastate Connie and Lonnie then it would be truly perfect day!

As she continued to sleep, Bonnie's smile grew wider. "Yeah…take that…lucksucking loser…" She muttered in her sleep. This was one dream she did not want to wake up from.


Next chapter, it's at school as Bonnie tells her closest friends about her plan! How will they react? Will they go along with it or will they tell Ron or even Kim? Find out in the next chapter.