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*FANFIC* Kim Possible: Chat Across Oceans*FANFIC*
Disclaimer: I do not own anybody in this fic except Ashley Possible-Benlove. She's mine, I can happily say. This story is mine and the Universe in which this fic takes place is mine. I don't own Kim Possible though. T Rating. Happy Reading. Mid January 2014. Middle of Australia, by the coast. Ashley Possible-Benlove was at her laptop having a conversation with somebody halfway across the world in Middleton, California. Kim Possible-Stoppable was on screen with her hair up and dressed comfortably. "So, how is being in the Land Down Under?" Kim asked. Ashley looked down at her own body. "No what I meant, Ashley!" "I knew that!" Ashley replied. "It's really nice. I love it. It's a beautiful place. I'm planning on playing an American character in a play in the Aus version of Broadway." "Sounds like fun. What are you playing?" "Sandy in Grease. Nah. I'm kidding. Something else," Ashley replied. "You look pretty tanned, Ash, you've been sunbathing, haven't you?" "Yeah, it was nice. I met someone while sunbathing." "Really? Who is it?" "His name is Nick Urbana. His name is actually Nickolas, but spelled like Nick Carter spells it." "And how does Nick Carter spell it?" Kim asked slowly. "N-I-C-K-O-L-A-S," Ashley spelled out. "So, who is he?" "He's an Australian surfer at the age of twenty five. He's a nice guy. Got great hair. Curly ear-length blond hair. Kind of like the hair your man would have if he grew it out," Ashley teased. "Ron's hair is fine. Leave it out of this," Kim said. "Yes, his hair is great. Nick is a great guy. Thank--" "Ashley, you slept with him, didn't you?" Kim ejaculated. "Four times," Ashley said quickly. "Ashley!" Kim said. "What?! I haven't had sex in five freakin' months! Maybe longer! I practically forgot what it felt like!" Ashley said. Kim sighed. "Like you don't touch yourself." "Well, yeah, but I forgot what it was like with another person." "Ash, I'm sure you had more than one time in five months." "Excuse me, Kim, but we all can't be Kim Possible who's been with the same man since you were sixteen and have sex every night!" Ashley said. She said it in a way that to a person who didn't know Kim and Ashley well, they would have thought Ashley was being rude. "Oh, I know. You're so jealous of me. You love me, you hate me, you want me. Honey, I know. But you can't have me. So, do you love this Nick?" Kim asked. Ashley flinched. "I don't think so. I have affection for him but I don't think I love him. I didn't even love Tony. I enjoyed him. I can cook Italian now. But, the only person I loved was Ian," Ashley said. "Okay," Kim said. "So, what time is it there in Australia?" "About noon... so, how are my godchildren?" "They are both fine and doing well," Kim said. "Did you know that Nick thinks you and I have the same nose?" Ashley asked. "Really?" The End. |
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I love writing ++ current << me I am Ashley. 20. Female. Short. Sophomore in College. Psychology Major. Single. Brunette curly hair with brown eyes. Texan born and raised. The one word that describes me perfectly is eccentric.
<< loves Kim Possible, South Park, Harry Potter, Pirates of the Caribbean, The Lion King, The Golden Girls, Star Wars, Backstreet Boys, Scrubs, DVDs, culture, food, love, friends, music, reading, writing, semicolons, photography, praise, dogs, humor, good TV shows, and learning. << hates Bigotry, homophobia, animal cruelty, closed-minded people, overzealous people, superficial people, spoilers, sports, evil computers, bad grammar, being underappreciated, being sick, boredom, too much rain, reality TV, Macs, Pepsi, and wars. |