Chapter 16 - Flashing Back - Part IV

Kim and Ron were walking to a nearby table with their food in hand. They were discussing about the possibility of an idea.

"Is setting up a website a good idea?" the young redhead asked.

"It can be, KP!" Ron replied, holding his tray "You could get a lot more business with your mad babysitting skills! The little tykes love you!"

"Maybe!" Kim replied, "With the obvious exception of the Tweebs! You may be onto something!

"That's the spirit!" Ron said with a bright smile, looking at Kim and not watching where he was going. "I know you can get them under...

He stepped onto something wet and began to slip. It was on the wet spot right next to the cheerleader table.

Ron fell on his buttocks as the plastic bowl of spaghetti flew up in the air.

"Ron!" Kim exclaimed, obviously concerned for his safety, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, KP!" Ron said in dismissal, "The Ron-ster's still in one piece!"

Kim looked down and added with a slight blush on her cheeks, "Sadly...your pants didn't make it!"

As it turned out, Ron had rippped his girly jeans, showing off his Puppet Pals underwear.

"Uhh...not good!" Ron moaned over the latest pants incident that he had suffered through. The crowd of students began to laugh and point at him.

"And why did you have to wear that type of underwear?" Kim asked, moaning over the fact that her best friend was wearing underwear suited for five year olds.

"They were the only clean pair that I had!" Ron complained, "Two lost pants in one day! I feel like this day can't get any worse!"

He observed the spilled contents of his tray and noted that there was one food item missing.

"Where did the spaghetti go, KP?" Ron asked.

Kim set her tray to the side and said, worryingly. "Ron, you might want to take a look at this!" She turned her head toward the direction of the cheerleader table.

There stood the sight of an angry Bonnie Rockwaller, gritting her teeth in anger. It was revealed that her done-up hair was covered in tomato sauce, noodles, and the awful grueling smell of the Middleton High mystery meat. Her pink dress didn't suffer through any of that mess...for now. The other cheerleaders all glared at Ron angrily.

"You...idiotic...LOSER!" the brunette fumed, making a fist.

Kim, offended by Bonnie's words, stood between the two. "Don't call Ron by that name!"

"Oh yeah, Kim?" Look at what he did to my hair!" Bonnie complained.

Kim looked at Ron and grabbed him by the hand. "Here, lemme help you up!" She helped Ron to his feet.

"Thanks, KP!" Ron grinned.

Ron then turned to Bonnie and said, "It wasn't my fault that spaghetti got over you! The floor made me do it!"

Bonnie replied to him in dismissal, waving her hand, "That is so the lamest excuse in the book!"

She continued with the infamous scowl on her face, "And no thanks to you, Stoppable, my hair is totally ruined for Picture Day!"

"Oh come on, B! It's not like the world's going to end!" Kim said, dismissing Bonnie's concerns, "You should amp down your anger!"

Kim then grabbed her tray, but she slid on the wet spot on the floor. The food from her tray flew in the air.

With quick thinking, she grabbed both the milk and pudding cup with both her hands. Unfortunately, the bowl of spaghetti ended up on Bonnie's pink dress.

"AAARRRRRGGGGHHHHHHH! You insolent BUFFOONS! That dress cost me $100!" the brunette screamed, fuming at Ron.

"You...you...you can't hurt me! I...I...I have my invisible friend, Rufus!" Ron shouted.

Bonnie, without hesitation, shoves Ron to the ground.

"Now you're going to get it this time, loser!" she growled as she held her plastic lunchbox high, about to hit him in the face.

Then, Kim snatched the lunchbox out of Bonnie's hands. She was obviously not in a good mood!

"Ah, thank you Kim!" Bonnie smirked, seeing that Kim had her lunchbox, "Now, I can forgive you for this entire incident if you slap the blonde loser with my lunchbox and spit at him in the face!"

Kim slammed Bonnie's lunchbox angrily to the floor.

"I am not going to do that stuff!" she shouted within earshot of Bonnie. "To get to Ron, you have to go through me first!"

The students were all shocked and wide-eyed, as they've never seen anyone challege a Rockwaller's authority and getting away with it.

Bonnie just stood there and was shocked at what happened.

"You're...you're defending the LOSER?!" she exclaimed.

"Duh, yeah!" Kim replied unimpressed, "He's been my best friend since Pre-K!"

"Because of what you did...Possible...we can NEVER EVER be friends!" Bonnie declared.

"I can live with that!" Kim smirked.

Bonnie countered Kim's smirk by raising one of her own. She held up the eraser end of her pencil of the tryout clipboard.

"Oh yeah? I could erase your name from the list of girls for tomorrow's tryout!"

She held the eraser so close to the paper over Kim's name, but didn't do it.

"But I'd rather enjoy seeing you fail! Let's face it, K, there's no way you're going to make it to MY squad."

"Just so to let you know, B, you've never heard of my family motto before!" Kim countered back.

"And that would be...what...giving up?" Bonnie scoffed.

"Anything is possible for a Possible!" Kim barked back.

"Really? My course will be rough on you!" Bonnie sneered.

Kim snickered, "Yeah, first of all, you might wanna wash that spaghetti over your messed-up hair!"

Bonnie's smile faded as she stomped angrily to the double doors. "You should be stuck to babysitting, Possible! Do you hear me? BABYSITTING!"

She cackled madly and slammed the doors.

The other Middleton Jr. High cheerleaders present glare at both Kim and Ron and stuck their tongues out at them. They made their way to the exit as well.

"What are we going to do?" Ron asked, worrying.

"Ron, get your mom to bring you a fresh pair of shorts!" Kim said with determination, "We're going to make Miss Rockwaller eat her own pencil!"