Author's Note: Okay guys, so i have another chapter for you and i know i took forever and stuffs, but at least i finally did some writing :p i'm also working on It's a Girl and will soon work on Teacher Take: 2. I'm hoping to have a chapter for each of them up within a week or two :) Sorry i've been inactive and a butt... (it's not all my fault, i promise! my computer had some issues for a while and it was completely out of commission - i'm still trying to catch up on all the hw i couldn't do online because of this - i'm also coughing up a lung here at the moment - every few seconds i break out into a coughing spasm, so i can't function as i usually do) I also have a beta right now so let me know what you guys think of this chapter and the newer ones i'll be posting :) If you think that my writing has gotten better it'd be great to know so that I can let my beta know how awesome she is ;D anyways, i hope you guys like this :D let me know what ya'll think :D

Shego tapped her foot angrily on the floor of the taxi. She was stuck in traffic. If she had known things would be this hectic she would've taken her bike out instead of calling for this stupid yellow cab.

"I'm sorry about the delay miss, it seems there was a several car pileup about a mile ahead," the taxi driver said nervously.

The woman groaned and moved towards the side of the car and pushed the door open. "I'll just walk then. Here," she handed him a small wad of cash, "keep the change."

Before he could react to the exorbitant amount of money he'd just been handed she was out the door and weaving between cars at a light jog. "So much for walking," she muttered under her breath. She still had a few miles to go to get to where she wanted to be, and the sooner the better.

It was about a thirty minute jog, but she wasn't out of breath when she'd arrived at her destination. However once she'd arrived, the hard part really began. She had to somehow sneak inside the building and make it to the highest floor and into the most secured room. She chuckled at herself, as if it was really that hard.

She stared at the building before her. It was maybe fifteen stories high. It wasn't too bad. The entrance had cameras that were sweeping the entire parking lot, so going in that direction was a no go. She took a look at both sides to find that there were no entrances other than windows, the first three stories having barred windows. "Hah, as if that could keep out any unwanted visitors." Then she moved around to the back which faced over a cliff. "Well, at least it looks like they would be secure on this side. Rough waves and jagged rocks at the bottom. Good security system," she chuckled, "but not good enough."

She ran her hand over the building material. It was relatively smooth with a few bumps here and there. "Hmm, not a lot of traction." She tapped her chin thoughtfully before she noticed the drain pipe going down the side of the building. She rolled her eyes, "That would be my ticket in. They should just be happy that all the geniuses that they have to fight don't have common sense." She gripped onto the drain pipe and started to haul herself up.

As she neared the top she located the room she needed to get to. It was three windows to her left. She climbed a little bit higher until she was to the roof. She clung onto the piece of roof jutting out and she shimmied her way over to the target room and then dropped herself down onto the ledge. Her prey was still unsuspecting, sitting in a comfy chair and staring at a computer screen.

With a cheshire grin she lit a finger and slowly cut the window out of its frame, removing one of the rectangular window panes and crawling inside. She set the piece of glass down gently before she placed a hand on her prey's shoulder.

The brunette almost jumped out of her skin as she whipped around with a gun outstretched towards Shego.

"Hey Betts," Shego grinned.

"Bloody hell, Shego. You couldn't come in like a normal human being? You're raising repair costs!" Betty grumbled as she put the gun away. "Why are you here?"

"Well, I kind of have a proposition for you."

"A… proposition?" Her eye narrowed, "What kind?"

Shego moved over to the seat across from Betty's desk and plopped down in it. "Wow this thing is uncomfortable. Maybe I should break this one so you'll pick up some better furniture."

"Shego, just tell me what you're doing here and what you want, and stop trying to break my things."

"Fine, fine," Shego said, waving of the last comment. "I want you to clean my record."

Betty chuckled dryly. "You think I can clear you record that easily? What exactly would GJ receive in return?"

"My help. I know names, places, dates, schemes and so on. I can help you hunt down some of the hardest villains to catch."

"And why would you do that? What makes you want a clean and shiny record? You've managed to evade us for so long, what's changed?"

A tinge of green blush painted Shego's cheeks. "That isn't important."

Betty raised an eyebrow. "Oh? And who is to say it isn't important."

"I am," Shego muttered.

"Shego… if you want me to believe you, you have to tell me why I should believe you."

Shego scratched the back of her neck and groaned as she leaned back in her chair, "Look, there may or may not be this person I kind of sort of like and isn't a huge fan of the fact that I'm a wanted criminal."

"Oh my god. You're dead serious aren't you?"

Shego covered her face with her hands, "I wouldn't be here otherwise, now would I?"

"I guess not. We haven't talked much since college." Betty just slowly shook her head as she chuckled, "So who is it that the great and powerful Shego has fallen for this time? Last time I heard you sound excited over anyone was when you were telling me all about your best friend. Does she have an issue with you being evil suddenly?"

"What? You mean Jean? Of course not. She's still my best friend, and we are NOT together."

"Uh-huh, that's different from college."

"Well yeah… She and I broke up a while ago, alright."

"So who is this girl who's got your panties in a pretzel? What kind of girl could possibly get you this worked up who's against you… being… evil….?" She trailed off as she started to connect the dots. "Wait a second Sheeg, you don't mean you've fallen for-"

"-Kim Possible? Yeah, I have," Shego mumbled, looking at the ground.

"And you think that clearing your record will get her to like you?" Betty asked in surprise. "What if she doesn't end up liking you? Do you turn back to villainy once again?"

"What? No, I stopped being evil a while ago."

"But you honestly think that clearing your record will help?"

Shego looked her directly in the eye, even though her face was tinged with a green blush, "I know it will."

"And how would you know that?"

"Well… the reason why she wouldn't date me to begin with is because she's good and I'm bad."

"Woah wait what? She was willing to date you?"

Shego fiddled with her hair slightly, "Well I can't guarantee for sure that she'd date me… but at least I'd have a chance. I mean, that was the only thing she really found to be an issue when we talked about it."

"Wait, you talked about it? I am seriously missing something here."

Shego groaned as she said, "Alright, you better settle in for a long story, I'm going to tell you everything from the beginning. That way there are no more questions."

"Okay, should I request popcorn be sent up?"

Shego was about to mouth off to Betty when she changed her mind. "Yeah, popcorn would be nice."

The brunette chuckled and ordered popcorn be sent up immediately. Shego hid in a corner when Will Du arrived with the food.

"Might I inquire as to why you wanted popcorn Dr. Director?"

"Oh I'm just about to listen to a long story and I need the snack."

"Ma'am?" he asked in confusion.

She waved him out of the room, "Go on, I'm busy."

He nodded and left, closing the doors behind him which locked automatically.

Shego plodded back to her seat and grabbed a handful of popcorn. "Alright, so it all started with our annual Go Ball…"

A/N: so what did you guys think? let me know eh? :)