Okay. This is the sequel to the story 'The Proposal.' I was bored, so, I thought I might as well write a sequel. Um, anyway, this is almost a year after 'The Proposal.'

Summary: Ron and Kim are trying to plan their wedding(Yikes!). But then Kim gets a surprise(More yikes!).

Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible.

Kim sighed. "Ron, I thought we already decided that we wanted white roses! Why are you suddenly so fascinated with lilacs?"

"I just think that lilacs are pretty."

"But, Ron, we already ordered the white roses! It's only a week and a half until our wedding! We can't change our flowers now!"

"Why not?"

"Because it will cost another $2,000 and it wouldn't be ready in time! I'm sorry."

"Okay. So, what about the ring bearer? Is Jim still gonna do it?"

"No. Tim is supposed to do it. Jim's your best man."

"Oh, sorry."

Kim sighed again. "It's okay. Is Hana still going to be the flower girl?"

"Yeah. What about Monique? Is she still able to come out and be your bride's maid?"

"Of course. She's my best friend. If she wasn't going to be my bride's maid, I wouldn't be getting married."


"Yes. I'm sorry, but I have to have my best friend as my bride's maid."

"Okay. So, we're good? Everything is in order?"

"Yeah, it should be." Kim's face turned green and she ran to the garbage can. She vomited into it.

"Kim? Are you okay?"

"Yeah." Kim frowned. 'Oh no! Not only did I miss my last period, but now I'm puking all the time! What if I'm pregnant?' She thought. She stood up and Ron walked over to her.

"Are you sure you're okay, Kim? Maybe you're sick."

"Yeah, maybe. I'm going to go to the doctor. I'll see you later."

"O-okay. I'll see you later..." Ron frowned as Kim rushed from the apartment.

Kim sped down the street in her car towards her doctor. She parked in front and ran in. She signed in at the receptionist window and sat down in a chair. After about twenty minutes, a nurse in pink scrubs came out of the door and called her name. Kim stood up and followed the nurse to where the doctor was waiting for her.

The doctor smiled at Kim. "Miss Possible, how may I help you?"

"Um, I think I'm pregnant and I need to know for sure because I'm getting married in a week and a half." Kim sputtered quickly.

The doctor nodded and Kim followed his instructions. He told her that she would have the results the next day. Kim sighed and left the doctor. She drove home. When she got home, Ron was already asleep because he had gotten up very early and he had a class the next morning. Kim decided that she would tell him when she had the results back the next day. She laid down and fell into a restless sleep.

The next morning, Kim woke up and Ron was already gone. She sighed. The phone rang suddenly and she jumped up and answered it. "Hello?"

"Miss Possible, it's Dr. Levowitz."

"Oh, hello, doctor."

"We got the results of your tests."


"The test came out positive. You're pregnant."

Kim's face lost all color. She mumbled "Thank you, doctor." into the phone and then dropped it onto the base. Suddenly, she was overwhelmed with a sick feeling and she rushed to the bathroom.

When Ron came home an hour later, Kim was still in the bathroom. She had since stopped puking, but she couldn't get up. She was still in shock. Ron walked into the bathroom and immediately dropped to Kim's side.

"Kim? Are you okay?"

"Um... Kind of."

"What do you mean, 'kind of'?"

"Well, I went to the doctor yesterday. I'm not sick, but..."

"What is it?"

"I'm pregnant." KIm whispered.

Ron looked shocked first, then confused, then happy. "Really? That's great!"

"I guess, but we really should have waited until we were actually married."

"Yeah, but, at least we're getting married in a week."

Kim smiled. "Yeah."

Ron smiled back at Kim. "Kim?"

"Yeah, Ron?"

"I love you."

"I love you, too."