A/N: beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, Beep...Beep...Beep. My story. It lives again. After about eleven months, I've finally figured out how to continue. I hope you guys enjoy!

Bonnie looked over to the mocha skinned who was scrutinizing her, then immediately looked away. They had both left Kim upstairs to take care of Ron and were seated at Kim's kitchen table. 'Shit this is awkward. I knew that it would be weird, but I didn't think that Monique would be trying to burn my soul with her eyes.' Bonnie got up from the table and went over to the sink. 'At the very least, I could do the dishes, I guess.' Bonnie started the water, all the while feeling Monique's stare on her back. Finally, the dark skinned girl spoke. "So, are you really gay?"

"Why would I lie about that?"

"I don't know. It would make all the hollering you do under Kim's skirt make sense. Then again, I don't see you having much of a taste for ladies."

Bonnie looked back and scowled. "Haha, very funny. What, do you have an issue with me being gay?"

Monique stood up. "No. I would have an issue if you were pretending to be gay in order to fuck with my people."

"Do you honestly think that I would go to the length of pretending I was gay in order to mess with Kim?"

"I've seen you specifically target Brick for a boyfriend in order to mess with Kim. I don't think a little lady lovin' is outside of the realm of things you would do to mess with her. Especially since you have the convenient excuse of being wasted off your ass."

"Oh, please, you should know me better than that. If I was planning to use this against Kim, why would I apologize?"

Monique approached Bonnie until they were face to face. "'Cause Rockwaller, we've known you to be the most tasteless snake in the grass of them all."

The two continued the stare down for another minute, before Kim came in. "I finally managed to get him situated." Kim looked at the two girls who had ignored her entrance to the room. "Down girls. Play nice." The two continued for a long second before their gazes broke from each other. Bonnie returned to the dishes, while Monique returned to the table.

Kim sat down there as well. "Why are you trusting her so easily Kim?" She ignored the fact that the girl she was talking about was in the room. Kim grabbed her arm and dragged the dark haired girl from the room. "This is a girl who has been nipping at your heels for years, trying to tear you down. Why do you trust her to turn over a new leaf now?"

"Because I can do anything."

"Being able to do anything and whether you should do it are two very different things."

"Mo, what's it cost me to try this?"

"So far, it has almost cost you your boyfriend." Kim couldn't respond because she had a point. Monique sighed. "At the same time, I know I can't talk you out of trying to help somebody. Just be careful, girl."

"Thanks Mo. I will be, but I don't think that I have to. I think Bonnie's really changed." The two returned to the kitchen.

"Listen, girl I got to go. I got a shift at Club Banana right now. Call you later." Monique gave her a hug and headed to the door. Kim escorted her out, and then returned. When she returned, she found Bonnie standing there, looking nonplussed.

"She wasn't happy that I was here."

"Well, can you blame her?"

Bonnie sighed. "No, not really."

Kim nodded. "Thanks for doing the dishes."

"No problem. The two rescinded into an awkward silence.

"KP!" They heard Ron yell. They then heard the sounds of him bumbling down the stairs. "KP! I had the weirdest dream. It had me and you and Monique and-" he cut himself off when he got into the room. Kim with hickies on her neck and Bonnie in her kitchen, dressed in Kim's clothes. Before the teen could fall down from fainting again, Kim caught him and set him on the floor. Rufus jumped out of his pocket and ran to his face. He uttered something that faintly sounded like, "Be okay."

"I can't believe you have a boyfriend who was about to tell you he had a sex dream about the two of us."

"Bonnie!"

"Sorry Kim, but him fainting one time was funny. The second time, it's just sad." The brunette gabbed a glass of water and threw it into the face of the blonde teen.

"Ugh, whatever. Ron, are you okay?"

"Yeah, Kp, I'm fine." Ron looked between the two girls, while Rufus returned to his owner's pocket. "So, uh, Bonnie, does this mean that your, uh, you know."

"Gay? Yeah. Look I'm sorry about all the stuff that happened. I was drunk and it was a mistake. Just don't spread it around, okay."

"Yeah, no problem."

Kim helped her boyfriend up. "Listen, Ron, why don't you head home. I've got to help Bonnie with some stuff over spring break, so I don't know how much time I'll get to spend with you. Is that okay?"

"Yeah, KP. I don't mind as long as you're helping Bon Bon."

Bonnie growled, literally growled at the use of her mother's pet name for her. Ron jumped up and started towards the door. "Uh, see you later KP."

Kim looked over to Bonnie. "That wasn't very nice, Bonnie."

"I can't help it. Something about him, it just...gets to me, you know."

"Yeah. I get it. Listen, I have to make a couple more calls for these next two weeks to work out. How about you go grab your stuff, and then we can head over to your house so you some clothes."

"Uh, okay, I guess." Bonnie headed upstairs as Kim took out her Kimmunicator.

"What's up, Kim?"

"Wade, I need you to make a couple calls."

Villains Association-Señor Senior, Senior's Mansion

"What do you mean our turn has been delayed?!"Draken was furious. It was his week to come up with scheme in order to claim victory over Kim Possible. Ever since the little Diablo incident, it was decided that the goal for all her enemies was no longer to conquer the world. No they had all decided that their new goals was much simpler: defeat Kim Possible. The prize: 1 trillion dollars. They all got slots where they could challenge the young hero. Cooperation was allowed and the winnings would be split between the group.

"Like I said, the website is down. Therefore, this week will be suspended until further notice. Now goodbye." The teller told Draken and shut the pulled down the curtain in front of her booth.

"It's not fair. It's not fair, It's not fair, it's not fair, it's not fair!" Draken flopped to the ground and smashed his hands against it at every utterance. Shego rolled her eyes and took a long swallow of her drink before she approached the blue man.

"What's the problem, Dr. D?"

"Shego, I finally had the perfect plan to win us the prize for the defeat of Kim Possible. However, since she has closed down her site, we are unable to participate."

Shego rolled her eyes. "What was the plan, again?"

"I'm glad you asked, Shego. I have built a machine that will make all women's breast the same size. With them all being the same size, factories will lose money due to the production of bras that no one can fit, the wasted product they can't sell, and having to change machinery in order to produce more in the correct size. Meanwhile, I'll have already-" he was cut off by Shego lifting him from the ground. "Shego, what's ahhh, wrong?"

"Three things Dr. D. 1: If you ever fuck with my or any other woman chest without permission, I will end you. 2: that might have been the dumbest idea you've come p with yet. And 3: most of our money is made in the stock we have in those lines. So sending it into the shitter is not a good plan!" With that she dropped him onto the ground.

"You raise some very valid points, Shego. I will have to take your thoughts into consideration."

"Whatever." She went over to her glass and finished her drink. "I'll go to see what's up with her. You come up with a better plan than sending our lives into the shitter, okay." She didn't wait for a response. She just walked to the hover craft and got in. 'Wonder what Kimmy Cup is up to that made her shut down?"

Rockwaller House- Kim's Car

Kim and Bonnie had arrived at Bonnie house. The ride there had been quiet between the two. Bonnie silently got out of the car. "Hey, do you need some help?"

Bonnie shook her head. "No, I should be fine. It's just a quick in and out."

"Alright. Just remember. I'm right outside."

Bonnie nodded and headed in. She managed to sneak in and get upstairs without interacting with anyone before running into her sisters, Connie and Lonnie. "Aw, little Bon Bon is back. Where have you been?"

"I've been out," she said while trying to squeeze past the two, but was unsuccessful.

"What's the hurry Bon Bon?"

"I've got someone waiting for me so, move."

"Don't be a little bitch." Connie took a good look at her. "Wait a minute those aren't your clothes."

"Well, look at the little slut. Coming home to get more clothes after getting fucked. And now the guys waiting for you outside. I knew you were easy, but I didn't know you were that easy."

The two started laughing and Bonnie finally got through them to her room. She closed it quietly, even though she wanted to slam it. She quickly gathered about a week's worth of clothes and put them into her cheer bag. 'Now, all I got to do is get out of here before-'

"Bonnibel M. Rockwaller! Where in the hell have you been?" Her dad had entered her room.

'Fuck!' "What do you mean, Dad? I stayed at a friend's house last night. I'm probably going to stay their for the rest of the week."

"The hell you are! Connie and Lonnie told me all about how you've spent the day whoring yourself out to some guy. My boss is coming over tonight and I can't afford for him to hear about my daughter being a whore!"

"Dad! I wasn't having sex with anybody. I was hanging out with a girl last night!"

"I don't give a fuck. Now get dressed into something nice. My boss will be here in a couple hours."

Bonnie had to think of something fast or she would be trapped here for who knows how long. Then, an idea popped into her head. "Well Dad, I think it would be better to let me leave and tell your boss where I went."

"Yeah, let me tell my boss that my daughter is some slut turning tricks in the streets of Middleton."

She took a deep breathe. "No Dad. I mean, that your daughter is going to helping the one and only Kim Possible. That's who's waiting on me outside."

"Oh really."

"That's right. Imagine how impressed your boss would be when you tell him that you're sorry that I couldn't be here to embarrass you, but off with Kim Possible, the hero to millions."

Mr. Rockwaller, thought about. "Fine. If she's out there, you can go with her. But God help you if she's not." Bonnie grabbed the bag she had prepared and the two went outside to the waiting car.

"Hey, Bonnie. Hey...Mr. Rockwaller."

Mr . Rockwaller looked at the teen unimpressed. "So this is Kim Possible. Yeah right. Show me some ID or get off my property."

Kim looked at Bonnie quizzically, but when she saw the desperate look in Bonnie's eyes, she took out her driver's license out of her wallet and handed it to the large man. He inspected it thoroughly, checking to see if was a fake. Eventually, he just handed it back to the red head and turned to Bonnie. "Just don't show back up here tonight. I don't give a shit if you have to sleep outside, you will not return here and embarrass me." Mr. Rockwaller stormed his way back to the house while Bonnie quickly climbed into the car and threw her bag into the back seat.

"Bonnie, what was that all about?"

"Just drive Kim. Please." Kim silently acquiesced to her plea.

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