Broken Past

Ron woke his head spinning a dream Kim smiling at him was all a damned dream. Digging under his bed he found his bowl, a lighter, and his baggie. Breaking up the bud carefully with only the moonlight as his guide Ron smiled to himself this was one of his biggest comforts. Lighting the bowl Ron inhaled deeply the aroma of burning pot drifting to his nostrils. Exhaling slowly He began to light the weed again when his cell phone rang. He quickly grabbed it of his nightstand. Maybe it’s that girl from the club last night he hoped to himself.
“Hello”
“Hey Ron guess who?”
“Kim?” He was astonished.
“Yeah so what are you up to?” She asked casually.
“Nothing in particular”
“I heard some things from Zeta about you” Kim almost scolded Ron.
“Like” Ron said tension rising in his voice.
“You have to tell me the truth”
“What the fuck is it Kim?” He shouted heated now.
“I’m sorry just forget it!”
“Look I’m sorry tell me”
“She said you are into drugs and partying now”
Ron’s line goes silent he has no excuse for himself so he doesn’t even try.
“Ron… Oh god I never knew”
“Kim calm yourself I’m not suicidal”
“But how could you change so much”
“Life that’s how Kim”
“Ron can I see you?”
“Why do you care so many years later huh?”
“Just come Ron if I ever meant anything to you”
“Fine our spot the beach”
Clicking off the button he throws on some pants and a shirt grabs his stuff and heads to the alcove.
20 minutes later Ron is sitting on the beach by himself. She stood him up he knew it grabbing a joint from his pack he lights the end a puffs it a few times. Well apparently it wasn’t him that there relationship meant nothing to it was her. But how could she do it twice betray him. Ron began to shake the memories from his mind he didn’t want to remember. He puffed again careful not to canoe the joint. God he wasn’t really surprised the preppy bitch did not show. Ron mentally slapped himself this was the girl who he would have died for the girl he had known since pre-school. It just didn’t seem right to lump her with Bonnie and the other cheerleaders from high school. He heard footsteps heading his way maybe she hadn’t blown him off after all.
“Ron… Ron you here”
“Yeah over here”
She sat close to Ron he could smell her old perfume still it brought back images of him and her fighting every bad guy. Those days were gone now he almost cried but controlled himself. Kim observed the joint in Ron’s hand and he knew just what her first words would be.
“Ron it’s true?”
Kim was as predictable as ever.
“Yeah you can see as well as me”
“I just didn’t think” She stopped.
“Kim get over it I’m smoking a joint ok now lets move on”
“Ron look I miss you that’s why I called. I wanted to see you again”
“Ok yeah like you cared any in the past 12 years”
“Ron what is your problem?”
“You Kim Perfect”
“Ron please let’s just talk”
“Just get it out so can go home already” Ron took another puff from the joint.
Kim is angry now what did she ever do to deserve this.
“Look Mr. Stoppable who ditches people who need him”
“That’s funny Kimmie” Sarcasm almost dripped from that nick name.
“Ron you know I hate that nickname”
“I have to give it to Shego at least she got to slap your arrogant ass around”
“Ron what the hell is wrong?” Kim was both revolted and concerned.
“You don’t remember that night do you?”
Kim shudders oh shit she had forgotten all about that.

Ron had been reluctant at first to ask Kim to the prom but with some prompting from Monique he had swallowed his spleen and asked. To the surprise of most the student body Kim had said yes and the date was arranged. Ron plotted and planned everything to the minutest details so that it would be perfect. When the night came Ron picked Kim up promptly at 7 p.m. that however was where his plans quickly went awry.

Ron smelled the alcohol the minute she got in the car but he bit his lip trying not to say anything about it. When he started toward the school Kim leaned in close and began kissing his ear then her hand slid to his pants and she began to undo his belt buckle. Ron stiffened what the hell was she doing? Then her head lowered and it was all over for Ron. Stomping on the brake he pushed Kim’s head off his dick.
“Kim your drunk calm down” Ron stuttered
“Whatever” she grumbles.
Ron starts up the car again but Kim slaps him hard across the face.
“Let me out scum bag” Kim screams hysterically.
Ron tries to control her hands as she slaps and tries to open the car door.
“RAPE!!!” she screams.
Ron did try desperately to muffle her mouth but it was too late the cop pulled up behind Ron’s vehicle.