Kim did what she had to do and rejected Ron, she had always cared about him, but she did not love him back. It was terrifying; the idea that she didn't feel the same and was scared she would ruin their friendship. It was heartbreaking when she said it was better to stay friends after Ron had broken down when she slap him. Since that day, months later when Ron left; her mom had to talk to her about hurting Ron.
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The teen hero entered her house sporting a green crop top and blue club banana pants, as she noticed her brother's whispered to each other, pointing towards her. Words has spread fast about the Ron sitch, rumors had to claim she rejected Ron, not paying attention to the gossip Kim walk down the hall to her room until she felt a hand grab her exposing arm, and before she realized it, she was pulled all the process into her mom room. "Kimmie, what you did was bad." Ann said and Kim turned around, as she saw her beautiful mom displaying a tight white dress showing her figure.
"Mom, don't start," Kim said with a huff. "It was for the best that I reject him. It is too strange for us to get into a relationship, alright!"
"Kim, Ronald told you his feeling, which I thought it was adorable, but you told Ronald, his not boyfriend material. Kim, I always wanted you and Ronald to get together... listen honey, Ron may not be handsome or a hottie guy, but he's kind of cute in a weird goofy way; further, he had your back since pre-K." Kim knew her mom was right. She had worked hard to believe that her feelings were just not a romantic nature with Ron. Even he had her back, she further remembered Christmas, when Ron disappeared to take on a mission so that she could enjoy her family life, she was worried about Ron than he came back, the teen hero simple gave him a peck on the cheek under the mistletoe, the smooch meant nothing, she was happy to see him alive and back. "Next, not to forget, Ron made it out to Amazon to discover a treatment for you when you were crushing on Josh. He had your tail."
The redhead blushed herself. Ron had gone all the state to the Amazon to get a medicine for her by Dr. Drakken's spray on her to disappear each time she got embarrassed. Ron had shown up with the flower. She had broken her promise to stay in her room after Ron told her and instead went on a date with Josh.
Her crush on Josh had died after that.
'I'm not fallen in affection with my best friend.' She didn't feel anything.' I have told my mom straight up.'
"Mom, I can't go for Ron." Ann just shook her head and continued her glare.
"No Kimmie, you are in denial with your feelings, in deep down you prefer Ronald. Deep down, you don't want to say it. He is sweet, so what, he's not a hottie? You've ruined your friendship with him when you rejected Ron; now he's taken off after you slap him."
Kim frown, remembering she slaps Ron. Slap! Ron had a sharp pain on his cheek and realized Kim must have slapped him, for he didn't see her hand coming. She did not like Ron. Kim was shocked by what she did. But it seemed so all right for her to do it. "Ron, you're not boyfriend material. Stop saying you like-like me. Just leave!" Kim cried out in anger. She was furious at Ron. She blamed him. For everything after he took off, now Ron doesn't have her back on missions anymore. "That jerk is gone after I slap him. What a baby." Kim scoffed.
"Honey, be glad that I'm giving you mother and daughter right now otherwise you'd be grounded. Stop bad-mouthing my son." Ann said with a growl.
"Your son?" Kim raises her eyebrows.
"He's like a son to me. Ron might move on with-" Ann was about when Kim watch beep.
"Mom, thanks for the talk, but I got class." Kim had left the house in a hurry.
Later, around 3:00 pm Middleton High gym,
The babble of gossip continues about Kim and Ron as the cheer captain walked through the door of the gymnasium, an awkward look fixed on her face as she could remember her talk with her mom about Ron. Word had spread to continue more. Kim joined the group of cheerleaders schoolgirls. "I knew it, ladies, the rumors are true. No wonder Stoppable is not here no more. She turned down Stoppable." Bonnie grin at the red-head. "So, K. No loser today still?" Bonnie would not let an opportunity like this pass. "He took off after you turned down him."
Kim narrowed her green eyes and stared at her rival. "Stay out of my love life, B." Bonnie was not to be alerted by Kim's tone.
"Your lapdog had you left after you slap him!"
"Yes, after he told me his feelings that day; Which I say no!"
Bonnie cheer. "I realized you couldn't be liking the biggest school loser romantic! Stoppable is so gross!" Tara looked at Bonnie, but she disagreed, and she thought Ron was adorable, she uses to have a big crush on him, but he never knew it. "Now you're free of the loser. You can find yourself an actual date. Oh, but I almost forgot. Too bad for you, Kim. All the hotties are taken!" She waved at the squad behind her. "Jessica's with Steve, baseball leader. Crystal has the soccer leader. I've had Brick Flag. Quarterback, top of the food chain." She turned back to Kim. "And what about you, K? You don't admire Josh Mankey no more since now Tara's had him, who I made her move on from Stoppable, saying that loser never noticed her passion for him. That leaves no more hottie boys for you, doesn't it?" the brunette grin evil, "maybe you can get Ned the nerd who is kind of cute and better looking than Stoppable." Bonnie air-quoted to her competition.
"Bonnie, Ron is way better looking than Ned." Tara rolls her blue eyes at her brunette friend, and she spoke up for the red-head. "Kim, I'm mad at what you did to Ron, but don't listen to Bonnie's words." She looked at Kim.
The teen hero frown at Tara. "Thanks Tara."
Bonnie grinned back at Kim. "The loser is history, no more Stoppable." She cheer.
Kim turned away, not wanting her competing to see her bad mood. "Maybe this isn't a good evening for practice, girls!" The rest of the squad, was happy at there's leader remark and Bonnie, who was glad Ron were gone, as they nodded.
The teen hero was grateful for the nod and smiled at the girls. "Okay, let's take a day off." She said as she continued. "But no slacking, we'll fit in an extra training on Friday–we've got the sessional to think about."
As the ladies walk out of the changing room, Kim grabbed Bonnie by the arm as she tried to pass. Her green eyes were tweet-as she stared at the brunette cheerleader. Bonnie's smile faded when she looked the hate in her opponent's eyes.
"Like I spoke before, stay out of my love life, Bonnie. This sitch isn't your issue, it's between me and Ron." She air-quoted.
Bonnie took a step back in her opponent's tones voice. She knew Kim had problems with Ron, and she wanted to rub her competing love story in K face, to tweet her. "So what, I can continue to tweet you about your love life K, what you'll going to do about it?" she responded bravely.
"You'd better watch it, Rockwaller, or I can make your career a living hell. I have the power to boot you off the squad, so don't talk about what's going with me and the Ron sitch!" The threat was huge.
Bonnie eyes wide as Kim mentioned she was going to boot her off the cheer squad if she says something about her love story, she looked at Kim turned her rear and walked out of the gym.
Somewhere in Middleton;
In Ron's dream. He remembered his passion for Kim. Completely, after so many years, he admitted, he did it. "I love you... more than a friend. A guy like me, KP; I like-like you," Ron said, smiling at her. He leaned in for a quick smooch, but it immediately turned more passionate as Kim's arms snaked around his neck, her fingers running through the messy blond hairstyle. She closed her green eyes, and her tongue seeking his. When he opened his mouth, she sighed a moan. She could feel his palms roaming her backward as she pulled his body closer to hers. Kim moaned in pleasure and felt his large hands squeeze her butt, then Ron gently pushed the bathrobe off her shoulders, exposing the exquisite naked frame. He traced fiery kisses from her lips, down her neck and to the hollows of her shoulders, breathing in the scent of her auburn hair and continued to kiss her, his hands ran up and down her arms we're Kim legs were already around Ron's waist. He let go, and he tried to move his palm away from her bottom, until she just put it right back there. "Kim, I..." He looked deep into her eyes. "I choose to be with you. I came so close to losing you. I love you, Kimberly Anne Possible." His love for her traveled so far beyond into something more.
Kim placed her hands over his belt. "I have loved you as Ronald Dean Stoppable. I wish to be with you, now and forever." Her robe open more, and she reached for the belt on his pants and both took place to the bed as Kim kiss him when her frame melts into the darkened, disappearing into nothing with a new person appeared to him of a fashion diva woman moaning in pleasure.
His throat tightened with pain as his mind tumbled, and dropped, and continued down through an eternity of blackness. The next wave of dream his remembered the way of Kim exploded at him when she hit him. Ron screaming of Kim why? A massive fist struck out at him through the dark haze. Twisting to the side, he redirected the impact to miss him. The paw pulled back into his face. The other hand rocketed out at him again. This time, Ron gripped the arm and told Kim to stop, but her other hand had to strike. Silence took place and the scream that was muffled through the house.
Slap! Returning with more impact was Kim's in response. And then another. She continued to slap Ron across the face. Ron was cast into blackness, all turned to black on his furious towards her. The only thing he could see was the memory of red hair girl. When he left, it was as if his inteintellect showed a signal for the angry of his soul to lock down, and he collapsed on the streets when Kim rejected him, isolation tugged at his inteintellect to fall into oblivion of hate and grief towards Kim than he washes away from her by new love but still hears Kim's words in his dream.
"Ron," Kim whispers, "you're not boyfriend material, okay? I don't like-like you back."
His eyes slid locked and stops inhaling; Ron had anger with cries as he woke up, exhaling hard. Out of his dream!
Ron was lying in his bed, naked, covers pulled up to his chin with his freezing hands, choking out a sob. A night lamp was on in the far corner of his little room, and he stared at it, blinking and blinking. He gawked out the window at the clouds, wishing he don't want to go back to school. Monique made everything seem better for him.
Monique made a sad smile when she found Ron sitting on the edge of the bed. She believed he was the most handsome boy. She loved his soft blond hair and his well-toned body, enough like her frame was built too. Yet but she saw the boy sad face as she got out of the shower, she was wearing a silk red robe, her black-long hairstyle was placed in a ponytail held by a wool scrunchie, she strolled toward the bed, her bare feet feeling the softness of the carpeted floor. She watched at him with concern and love in her eyes, "It's OK baby, I'm here." She pull her arms around Ron's neck and lean in to kiss him lightly as she let go. "Another bad dream Ron of my former girl?" Monique says.
Ron getting himself under control. "Yes, Monique," he replied.
"Are you ok baby?"
"Maybe," Ron, pulling her more in a embrace hug.
"You don't need to keep thinking of Kim boy, stop, it's only hurting you more."
"I'm sorry Monique you have been badical to me, and I'm still talking Kim to your face; when you try to force me to forget about her." The blonde frown, balling up his fist.
The fashion girl shrugged a bit. "Maybe I should have sex with you more often, so you will forget about Kim for hurting you." Ron couldn't promote a grin at the sight of Monique. After their late night mate session, she had care of him from his anger state, and she make-out with him, ended up into making love. Ron had to admit that Monique was glowing today.
He seen Monique body was thick and brown suger. He loved her black hair and Monique dark skin, even her breast and butt. He saw his lady had a grinned, who placed a couple fingers over her cute mouth, she was now serious in wrestling mode. "Now I will have to kill my girl Kim for hurting you this bad baby boy... she takes away your happiness from me." The diva paused at Ron and she wanted the goofy, caring, and loving boy back, she early discovered his carefree self when she original arrived at Middleton-High as she thought he was cute; at first they didn't get along when she came because Ron thought she were going to steal Kim away from him but when they find out they've like wrestling' the two became fast friends and liking each other as she fall a crush on him.
Monique wanted to hurt Kim in blood, her and Kim has not talk much after her girl slap Ron and dis baby boy, an the only thing she could feel was the agony of harming Kim.
...
In Monique mind:
'Ah, girl, you hurt baby boy, he's mine now' she punch Kim in the faces with blood came out the teen hero face.
'Mo! How could you hit me? your my friend.' Kim gasped.
'I told you not to diss Ron and take him as a boyfriend but you hurt the boy. Ron is mine and he's cute, you wouldn't listen too me, watch this girl.' The fashion diva hiss at Kim and she open her red dress that show some chest and she shoves Ron Stoppable against the lockers with her breast hit Ron red jersey and her arms went around his back, she kiss her man passion in front of the halls with Kim and everyone watch on in stun.
Opening her eyes, she wanted to do that and show Kim when her and Ron go back to school, by rubbing it in Kim face. The diva saw Ron lying beside her when she felt his lips kiss her forehead, making her smile again.
Ron chuckled for a long moment finally he laughed. "Well, that be hot Mo, watching you fight my ex-best friend. How about a mud wrestling match?" He grin calling her Mo for her nickname.
Monique narrowed her eyes, grinning. "Sound good, Ron."
"Booyah!" He cheer.
The fashion diva young woman was there for Ron, she comforts him, and she wants to make him happy after Kim rejected him, and she doesn't like Kim anymore.
"So, my mind is off on Kim." Ron gestured to his new girlfriend, "what do you think we should do this morning, watch some wresting? Eat breakfast. Hang out in downtown Middleton." The diva brain has an idea all right as her lip curled into a smirk. Monique straddling him to sit down on his naked lap, her dark arms encircling his flesh neck. "Mo, we can't do it here. People are up in the hotel, it's morning and Rufus is still sleeping," he whispered as his arms wrapped around her chocolate waist at the same moment she buried her face into of his neck. His voice tone gave a slight warning.
"Then we have to keep silent, can we Ronnie, and besides Rufus will run off to find cheese in the lobby." The fashion diva said.
Ron grinned as he kissed her back and sniffed her black hair. "Yeah. We can be silent. I can do that Mo."
So that was what they did for some time — kissing, necking, petting, and just being in each other arms. That was until Monique took control of her, making her hands roam under his body and her lip kiss him more forcefully and than before.
The blond boy explored underneath her silk red robe and returned her kisses in equal intensity.
After breaking off a long, tongue-lip lock to breathe, Monique looked into her boyfriend's face with a grin. "I need you now boy, mamma need your dick," Monique smirk with a growled.
Ron lick his lips and before Monique knew it, she was thrust up onto the hotel table, and she gasped in as Rufus woke up, and the little guy cover his eyes seeing a half naked Monique, and he leaves the hotel to get some cheese for breakfast in the lobby. Before Monique could even say anything, she felt Ron's hand further underneath her red robe, that slip off of her chocolate body and her brown breast bounce out.
"You need me, Monique?" Ron growled slapping her chocolate big butt. "You'll have me. You forced me forget about Kim, and today I'll be calming this hot brown skin suger." His mouths curled up, knowing he was going to enjoy sex with Monique again.
Monique smirk at her man and she knew Ron didn't waste time as he pressed his lip over hers back with a lick that forced her melted as she felt him enter her from behind. All Monique could do was whisper his name out.
"OH-RON MAMMA LIKES!"
To be Continued; I'm just going to focus on Monique and Ron, Kim love drama and Monique will continue to comfort Ron and be there for him, what do you think?