This came to me and wouldn't leave me alone, besides there's really not enough Ron/Tara fics on here. Even though this fic features Junior Prom it has nothing to do with STD. Disclaimer: Kim Possible belongs to Disney Channel. Jackie Chan belongs to himself.
Tara was walking down an empty alleyway wondering where she was and how she got there when out of nowhere some rather rough looking men came out of the shadows and surrounded her. She was getting more and more terrified as they closed in around her. Just as they were about to jump her a man in a ninja outfit landed next to Tara and attacked the goons in a very Jackie Chan like way. A few minutes later they were all defeated and Tara was safe.
"Thank you so much" He just nodded. "Who are you if you don't mind my asking?"
"Someone you know quite well" That voice. She knew that voice.
"Ron?" she asked shocked as he removed his mask revealing none other then one Ron Stoppable sporting his usually goofy grin.
"You ok?" he asked with genuine concern.
"I am now" she said seductively. "Is there anyway I could repay you?"
"I think you could" he replied taking her hand in his and leaned towards her with Tara following suit and soon there lips touched in a soul searing kiss. A few seconds later she woke up in her bedroom.
"Oh, poo" she said disappointed. "Only a dream" Truth be told she'd been having dreams like that for a few weeks now. She knew why too, she had a major crush on him. She'd tried to repress her feelings for him, but to no avail. Her feelings always came back stronger than ever. She looked at her clock, 4:34.
"Well I have almost two and a half hours till I have to get up. Guess I'll see what Ron's up to" So saying she went back to sleep thinking about her blond hunk. When she woke up in the morning she made a decision. "I'm asking Ron out today" With her mind made up she took a shower and dressed in a blue tank-top that perfectly accentuated her curves and a denim mini-skirt that went about a third the way to her knees. "This should get his attention" she said to herself before heading down to breakfast. After a healthy breakfast of cold cereal and toast she headed outside after bidding her mom farewell. There in Tara's driveway was Bonnie who was waiting in her car in Tara's driveway.
"Someone's dressed to kill" Bonnie remarked slyly has Tara got in and they headed off to school. "If I didn't know any better I'd say you were trying to catch someone's eye"
"Well you know, with junior prom approaching I'm hoping a certain someone will ask me"
"And who's the lucky guy?"
"Well…" she trailed off.
"Come on, you know you can tell me. Unless it's someone like Stoppable"
"And if it is?" Tara asked timidly.
"Are you kidding me?!" Bonnie shrieked. "How many times have we gone over this?"
"I'm sorry, Bonnie, but I…"
"Should know better then to fall for a loser like Stoppable"
"He NOT a LOSER!" Tara suddenly yelled scaring Bonnie and causing a near off-road experience.
"Jeez, Tara, you scared the shit out of me"
"Sorry, but he's not a loser just because you say he is"
"Just because I say he's a loser? Everyone on the cheer squad, with the exceptions of you and Possible, thinks he's a loser"
"That's not true. A few of them really like him. And I mean like-like him" Tara added slyly.
"What?! Who?" Bonnie demanded.
"I-I can't tell you"
"Why the hell not?'
"I was sworn to secrecy"
"You were sworn to secrecy? I think the fact that we've been bff's since 3rd grade supersedes that"
"I'm sorry, but I can't betray Marcella's and Hope's trust like that"
"Damn it!" Tara muttered. "They are so gonna kill me" They drove in silence for a few minutes before Bonnie broke it.
"What could they see in him?"
"Probably the same kind-hearted, generous, cute guy he is"
"Yeah right" By now they had arrived at school and were exiting the vehicle.
"I'm sorry Bonnie. I've tried to forget him, I've tried to date people that are "appropriate", but I can't deny my feelings anymore. I think I l-
"Don't say it" Bonnie warned.
"(Sigh) fine, but I'm asking him out"
"But what about your rep?"
"Some things are just more important"
"But you'll lose everything. Your popularity, your social standing, and all for a goof who follows Kim possible around like a desperate puppy. Do you really want to lose all that just for him? What if it doesn't work out? Then where will you be?"
"But what if it does work out?" Bonnie looked at the pleading look in Tara's eyes and sighed.
"Oh alright, but I hope you can handle the consequences this could bring" Bonnie said darkly.
"Don't worry, I can handle it" So saying she gave Bonnie a hug and entered the school looking for a certain freckle-faced blonde.
'I hope you don't end up regretting this. I really do' Bonnie thought to herself before heading into the school herself.
Meanwhile Kim and Ron were hanging out at Kim's locker with Monique and Felix.
"I'm telling you, Barkin's got it out for me"
"Yeah right" Monique didn't believe him and Kim was just shaking her head while Felix just sat back and watched the show.
"It's true. And it all started with a look I gave him freshman year" Monique just shook her head.
"Whatever you say Ron"
"You believe me right, Felix? Felix?" Ron turned towards his best male friend and saw him staring past him with a shocked look on his face. Ron turned to see what had Felix so speechless and his eyes nearly bugged out of his head when he saw Tara approach them.
"Holy molly" Ron said in awe at the blonde beauty before him.
"Hey Ron" she said shyly.
"Uh…Hi, you're looking good" Ron was started to gain some thought processes again.
"Thanks, you too" Monique and Kim just stared at the scene in disbelief.
"So, is Bonnie around?" Ron asked looking around for the bane of his and Kim's existence.
"No, she's probably with her crew somewhere"
"Oh, so how's it going?"
"Good, good" Tara said nervously, though it didn't go unnoticed by Ron.
"Are you ok? You seem nervous? Did I do something wrong?" Tara gave Ron a radiant smile.
"No, you didn't do anything wrong. I wanted to ask you a question"
"Would you like to…" Suddenly the bell rang signaling only a few minutes till class.
"Sorry, but I have to get to class. If I'm late again Barkin will give me even more homework. I'll talk to you later" Ron and his posse went to their respective first period classes leaving a dejected Tara in their wake. Unbeknownst to the platinum blonde a certain brunette saw the whole thing and was already working on ways to use it.
How's that for a first chapter? Please let me know if there's anything I need to improve upon. As always questions, comments, constructive criticism, and single women's phone numbers are greatly appreciated. R and R please.