Kim Possible Porn Story: To Mend A Heart – Chapter 3

Finally chapter 3 of my story is completed. Sorry it took me so long to get this chapter up. Ive been having major writers block lately. All together I think I wrote, than re-wrote this chapter, at least three or four times, and Im still not sure if it turned out right.

I got a lot of reviews for the last chapter, even more then the first. I would like to say thanks, to all the people who reviewed the last chapter. Your words of encouragement are what help keep me motivated.

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Chapter 3: A New Blonde Friend

Ron sighed as the morning rays shined through his window. His hair and clothes where a mess, and his pillow and shirt where soaked with the salty tears he had shed last night. Last night had been the worst night of his life. It wasnt until his body was completely worn out, and his eyes had no more tears to shed, that his mind cleared enough for him to think. Yes, contrary to popular belief, Ron could think. In fact, it was all he could do last night. He simply couldnt get the sight of Kim kissing Mankey out of his mind. Over and over the scene replayed before him, taunting him. He keep raking his brain, trying to come up with some explanation as to why Kim had been kissing Mankey. He came up with dozens of different ideas, ranging from C.P.R to mind control, and each one was more far-fetched then the last. In the end the only thing that made any sense was what Tara had suggested. That Kim had been cheating on him.

He didnt want to believe it. The thought that Kim would cheat on him made him sick to his stomach. After all Kim was his girl fri, scratch that, his best friend. She was the most important person in his life. He trusted her completely. To know that she could do something so cold, and so heartless. That she could think so little of his feeling, or of their friendship. I wish there was some way I could get away from the pain, just go somewhere for a while, so I wouldnt have to deal with this.

For a minute the thought of hopping on a plane and leaving the country crossed his mind. Sensei had said that he was always welcomed at Yamanouchi, and Japan was nice this time of year. But he had too many responsibilities here. Ron smirked at the irony. Whod have thought, me, Ron Stoppable, the ultimate slacker, with responsibilities? he thought, with a chuckle. Still it was true, he did have a lot of responsibilities now, school, football, his job, missions, not to mention his baby sister. He couldnt just pack up and run off like a dog with his tail between his legs.

Though to be honest, he really had no desire to go on missions right now, and even though he did like his job, and being on the football team, the only reason he did either of them was because of Kim. No the main reason he couldnt go was school. Three years of slacking off had finally caught up with him. Barkin had stopped him in the halls on the first day of school and pounded it into his head that, if he didnt buckle down this year, he might not graduate. Ron was torn up over what happened yesterday, but he wasnt about to let himself be held back because of a little heart ache. Ok, a lot of heart ache.

When Rufus awoke he found Ron sitting in his bed, staring down at the floor. It was obvious he was still depressed about whatever had happened yesterday. Rufus clambered up Rons body to his shoulder and patted his back. It ok. he squeaked.

Ron smiled half heartedly, and turned to his second oldest friend. Thanks buddy I needed that.

Rufus smiled, happy to see a smile on his masters face. What wrong. He asked.

Ron sighed. Kim broke up with me. Whats worse I think she might have been cheating on me.

Rufus small jaw dropped. Out of all the things he thought could have been bothering Ron, that wasnt one of them. He never would he have thought Kim would break up with Ron, let alone cheat on him. He knew there had to be more to the story.

Ron sighed, and filled his small friend in on everything that happened yesterday, from meeting Kim at Bueno Nacho, to Tara driving him home. When Ron got to the part about Kim kissing Mankey, his voice had cracked, and he almost broke out in tears. Rufus consoled the boy by patting him on the back until he calmed down.

Ron sighed as he finished his story. Im so confused buddy, what should I do?

Rufus shook his head. Dont know.

A lot of help you are.

Rufus face saddened. Sorry. He wished he could help Ron with his problems, but what did he know about human girls.

Ron sighed, ashamed that he had snapped at best, and right now, only friend. Its ok Rufus. Im just a little on edge. Whats say we grab something to eat?

Rufus smiled. If there was one thing he knew that could help lit Rons spirits, it was food. He jumped off of Rons shoulders onto the floor, and made a bee line for the kitchen.

Still in his pajamas Ron stood up. He was about to head to the kitchen, when he noticed a flashing light coming from the communicator sitting on his desk, indicating he had a message. Ron went over to his desk, and saw that it was actually two messages. He pressed the button on the device as it began playing.

Hey Ron its Kim. Listen I just wanted see if you were ok, and to say that Im sorry things didnt work out between us with the whole dating thing. Like I said youre still my best friend though, and I was hoping we could hang out maybe grab a bite a Bueno Nacho. Well thats it. I guess Ill see ya tomorrow, or at school on Monday.

Ron frowned. After last night he didnt really feel like seeing Kim right now. Aw man what do I do? Do I call her back and make up some excuse or do I ignore her? I cant just avoid her forever, shes my best friend. But what should I do? Should I tell her, let her know what I saw? Or should I just ignore it, and hope she doesnt end up hurting me again?

Ron had no idea what to do. He decided that for now hed ignore Kim, and pretend he never got the message. As for tomorrow? Well, hed face that bridge when he came to it. He pressed the button the communicator again, and it began to play the second message.

Hi Ron its Tara. I umI just wanted to see how you were doing. After last night I mean. Ya know the whole Kim thing. Im sure you have plains or something, since its the weekend. But if you want to get together and talk, or maybe just hang out, let me know. Um, I guess thats it bye.

Ron was generally surprised to find that Tara had called him. It was rare that someone cared enough to call, and see if he was ok, even if he did have a break down in front of them. It was even rarer that it was someone other than Kim, let alone someone he barely knew.

I should call her back. Ron went over to his desk and began rummaging through the drawers. Come on, come on, where is it? Found it. Shouted Ron in triumph, as he pulled out a small black address book. He flipped through the pages till he came to the Ts and spotted Taras name. He looked at the number under it, and started dialing. Glad Mister Barkinmade everyone on the cheer team give each other phone their numbers in case of an emergency.

The phone rang a few times, before being answered by someone with a female voice. Hello?

Ron blinked. The voice on the other end was definitely not Tara. Um, hi I must have the wrong number. Im looking for Tara.

Hold on. Tara phone for you.

Ron heard shuffling in the background, before hearing a familiar female voice. Hello?

Hi Tara, its Ron.

Tara was surprised, but generally happy to hear from Ron. Hi Ron.

Hi. Hey, who was that on the phone earlier? asked Ron.

Oh, that was my sister.

You have a sister? asked Ron.

Actually I have two.

Ron was surprised by that. He wasnt aware that Tara had a sibling, let alone two. He wondered what they looked like, and how they acted. Where they smart and rambunctious like Kims bothers, or were they mean, like he had heard Bonnies sisters were.

So, Whats up? Why did you call?

Ron shook his head, shifting his attention back to the conversation. Well um, I got your message and I was wondering if you wanted to hang out, maybe meet somewhere or something.

Sure. said Tara, her voice filled with excitement. I was going to go down to the boardwalk, how about we meet there.

Sure, see ya there. Said Ron, as he hung up the phone, and headed to his room to chance.

As he got dressed, Ron replayed the conversation he had with Tara in his head. He still wasnt sure why he had agreed to meet up with her; he wasnt even sure why he had called her in the first place. He barley even knew the girl, and yet he was going out of his way to meet her, why? Maybe it was because she was one of the few people who had ever been nice to him. She was the only girl on the cheer squad who never made fun of him, other than Kim of course. Or maybe it was simply because she was the only one who actually knew about what had happened between him and Kim. All he knew was that right now he needed someone to talk to, preferably someone other than a naked mole rat. Deciding not to think about it, he finished getting ready and headed out the door.

A half hour later, Ron was walking down the sidewalk of the Middleton boardwalk. It was one of the oldest areas in Middleton, with a history that spanned over one hundred years. It had rows of various shops and eateries, lining the cement sidewalk. Most of them were new places own by big name brand corporations. But some of them were small family owned businesses, and had been around for decades. The only reason he didnt come here more often, was because it was so far. It was located near the lake, and even by car it was at least a half an hour drive.

As Ron walked down the hot cement walkway, he could smell the cool mountain air coming from the lake’s water. The bright noon sun beat down on him, as a slight breeze ran through his hair. He finally spotted Tara sitting at a small table, outside one of the many shops. She was wearing a dark blue top, along with a pair of light blue jean shorts, and a pair of black flats. Her hair flowed down her back, in its usual wavy style.

Tara looked up, and saw Ron headed toward her. He was dresses in a dark blue sleeveless shirt, a pair of black shorts, and his usual tennis shoes. She smiled, as he took a set across from her. Hey Ron.

Ron smiled back. Hola Tara.

So, how are you doing? she asked.

Ron smiled his usual fake smile. The one he always used to hide his pain. Great, you know me. The Ron man knows how to adapt.

Tara frowned. She may not have known Ron since preschool like Kim, but even she could tell he was lying. His normal chocolate brown eyes; which were always filled with happiness, and joy; were now filled with loss, and pain, and sadness. Ron, Im your friend. You know you can talk to me honestly, right?

Ron was caught off guard by that. He knew Tara didnt consider him a loser, like most of the people in school, but he never she considered him a friend. Did he even want to be her friend? Despite his open and friendly attitude, he was always cautious when it came to new friends. He was afraid that if he let anyone in, hed just end up getting hurt, especially after what happened with Kim. Still Tara seemed nice, and he really did need someone to talk to.

Ron sighed. Ok, honestly, Im a mess. I have no clue what I should do? I just feel so stupid. I mean Kims my best friend, and was my girlfriend. I should have know something was wrong. I mean lately shed been acting nervous around me, like she was hiding something. She was quieter than usual, like her mind was on something else. Shed act bored during dates, and space out when I talked to her. On more than one occasion I called her to take her on a date, only for her to say she was busy. She even ditched me on a Friday night, our night. I should have known something was wrong after that, but I was too stupid to figure it out.

Tara shook her head. Ron youre not stupid. You trusted Kim, just like any guy would trust his girlfriend. Ignoring signs like that doesnt make you stupid. It just proves how much you cared about her, and wanted things to work out.

Ron nodded, only half convinced by Taras words. I guess so. But I still feel like its my fault. I should have done something. Maybe I could have, I dont know, stopped this from happening, or at least found out about it sooner.

Ron. Its not your fault. Kim made her decision. Theres no way you could have known what was going on, and even if you did it might not have changed anything.

Ron sighed. I guess youre right. But I still dont know what I should do.

Have you talked to Kim yet? she asked.

Ron shook his head. No; not yet. She called, but I didnt call her back.

Why not? asked Tara.

Ron sighed. I dont know. I guess Im not sure what to say. I mean I know Kim betrayed me, and that I should be mad at her, but shes still my best friend. At least I think she is. I want her to be my friend, but I dont know if I can trust her. I just, dont know what I should do.

I think you should confront her. Tell her what you saw, and how it made you feel. No one deserves to see their girlfriend cheating on them with another guy. Especially not someone as sweet as you. she thought.

Ron nodded. He didnt want to admit it, but he knew Tara was right. Not just because he should confront Kim, but because he couldnt avoid it. Kim was good at reading people. She would instantly realize the shift in his mood, and ask him about it. Even if she didnt, sooner or later the pressure of knowing what Kim had done would get to him. He would end up exploding in someones face, and as Kim said, making it so the drama.

So are you going to talk to her? asked Tara.

Ron shook his head. No; not yet. I need some time to think. Figure out what Im gonna say, ya know.

Tara smiled. You better not let Barkin hear you say that.

Ron smirked. Ya, he might start expecting me to think during class, or even worse actually learn something.

Tara giggled, and despite how bad he felt, Ron couldnt help but laugh as well.

So what are you going to do now? asked Tara.

Ron shrugged. Dont know. I didnt really have any plains. Guess Ill just walk around for a while.

Tara frowned. Ron was already in a depressing mood. Spending his time wondering around, thinking about how bad thinks where, would only make things worse. She wanted to do something that would make him happy again, and help get his mind off his problem. Come on. She said, grabbing Rons hand.

Where are we going? asked Ron, as the girl began to drag him.

Tara didnt respond and smiled instead. Youll see.

A few minutes later Ron and Tara were sitting on a bench, lasing up roller blades they rented from a nearby shop.

Are you sure about this? asked Ron.

Tara smiled. Trust me. She said, as she stood up. Lets go. She said, and took off down the side walk.

Ron shrugged, and took off after her. It only took him a few seconds to catch up to her, and the two began skating up and down the boardwalk. Ron was a lot faster than Tara. He barely broke a sweat keeping up with her, even when she was going at full speed. However Tara was far better at maneuvering then Ron, she could easily make sharp turns, and come to a speeding stop.

Right now Tara was skating; with Ron a few inches in front of her, skating backwards. He was smiling brightly, obviously enjoying himself, and Tara couldnt help but smile as well.

Since he was skating backwards, Ron didnt see the trash can lying in the middle of the sidewalk. Tara on the other hand did see the can, and her eyes went wide in fear.

Ron, look out! She yelled, trying to warn him.

Ron looked behind him, but it was too late, as he tripped backwards over can, landing hard on his back.

Tara instantly raced forward, and stopped in front of Ron. Are you ok? She asked, worry evident in her voice.

Ron nodded, rubbing his head. He was thankful that he had been wearing a helmet. Ya, Im fine. He said, as Tara helped him onto his feet.

Later, Ron and Tara had returned their skates, and were sitting on a bench, drinking bottled water. By now it was late in the afternoon. The sun was beginning to set, as it painted the sky like a canvas, with hues of different colors.

Tara cast her eyes to the blonde next to her, who was busy quenching his thirst. His body was coated in sweat from todays activities, causing his shirt to cling to his chest, and showing off the muscles underneath. She watched him tilt his head back as he continued to drink. The fading afternoon light tinting him in light shadows, and outlining his body. The breeze blew across his face, dancing through his already messy hair. Her face turned a bright red, and she turned her head, desperately trying hide the blush on her cheeks, hoping that Ron hadnt notice her staring.

Ya, know. I still dont get how spending the day skating, helps me with Kim. pondered Ron out load.

Well, do you feel better? asked Tara.

Ron stopped, and thought about the question. His heart did feel lighter. The dark and depressing feeling that had been present earlier, seemed to have faded along with the afternoon light. Ya know what, I do.

Tara smiled. Then thats all that matters.

Ron couldnt help but smile. The answer was so simple, so innocent. It was the kind of answer he would have given, had he been asked the same question. Hey Tara.

Yes?

Thanks for hanging out with me today. I really needed it. He said.

Tara smiled. Any time Ron.

Finally Rons life takes a turn for the better. But with him still having to confront Kim about Mankey, how long will it last?

Ill do my best to get the next chapter up faster than I did this one. So until then Please Read and Review.