Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible; there, that should clear up all the confusion.

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Author's Notes: Okay, I have heard many many times about, 'Why did you make Kim a lesbian just because she is a strong woman?' Who says that I did? So she has attracted the attention of another woman, and she blushes at the personal attention, and the problem with that is? Right now she is just through with a relationship with someone that did her wrong, and the one person she has always turned to is involved in his own relationship, and she is feeling left out.

There is an old saying that goes, 'Love will, where love wills.' Does finding someone attractive, and being more than just friends with a member of the same sex make someone homosexual, or just open minded?

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Kim woke up that Saturday still somewhat confused. Britina had asked her to prom, or rather had offered to go with her so she wouldn't be alone. She stretched as she stood up, all thoughts about what happened last night faded away as muscles stretched and joints popped. Sighing she walked downstairs, being met halfway down by the smell of breakfast cooking she went to the one person that she could always talk to about such things.

Kim sat down at the table and looked up, "Mom, do you have anything planned for today?"

Turning around from the bacon on the stove top, Margaret Possible, looked at her daughter, "Nothing that is set in stone, Kimmie, what's wrong?"

Kim glanced around the kitchen, "Don't worry about the twins, or your father, Kimmie. Today is the Space Center's Father Son Fishing Derby, it should last all day. So, tell me what is wrong now."

Kim picked up the glass of orange juice that was sitting in front of her, "Well, Mom, there isn't anything wrong, per say, but let's suppose that someone you know has a friend that had a person of the same sex that they think came onto them. What if they didn't know how to handle it? What if they kind of liked the other person as a friend?"

The feminine Doctor Possible sat at the table, presenting a plate of bacon and eggs with a side of wheat toast for Kim. She picked up her coffee cup and took a sip. "Well, Kim, I think that your friend would have to decide if they liked being around the person. Plus, they would have to think what was really offered and in what sense." The elder of the two Possible women sat her coffee cup down and sighed, "Kimmie, there isn't an easy cut and dry answer to this problem. Do you think that you could be a little more honest with me about it?"

Kim sighed and sat her head on the table. "Mom, I think that Britina was flirting with me last night. I mean I don't know, but if she was a guy, she might have asked me to the prom."

Kim's mother's eyes developed laser clear focus onto her daughter's. "What did she say?"

"Well, I was going on about not having a date for Prom, and she said how about she goes with me and Ron and Bonnie. That she and I could go and rip out the hearts of the boys that 'cast me aside'. I don't know, I probably just read things into what she said."

"That is possible, but you may not have been. I have seen you when you someone has started to express interest in you. It's the same look as now. So, what is different?"

"Well, Mom, I mean Britina is... I mean she is ,well... I can't explain it."

"She is female, and you are only supposed to like guys and guys alone?"

"Well, yeah..."

"So does anyone else make you feel like she does when she is around?"

"Well, yeah..."

"And are they boys or girls?"

"Some of both."

"So what you are feeling might be a form of friendship?"

"Well, I suppose, but... I mean, she is cool and beautiful, not to mention smart. She can be funny and sarcastic when she wants to be, but..."

"What you think you may be feeling you aren't 'supposed' to feel?" There was care and concern evident in her eyes, "Kimmie, this is a very hard thing, even for people that have a lot of experience in life. It might be scandalous, but what it comes down to is whether it makes you happy. There is still a stigma, but not as much as there once was." She reached over the hug her daughter, and patted her hand. "Before you go jumping to conclusions, maybe you should talk to her to make sure you didn't imagine things."

"Thanks, Mom, I'll do that. Plus, who knows, someone still might ask me to Prom."

"That's the spirit, now eat your breakfast before it gets cold," said the older woman as she got up from the table and walked into the living room, leaving her daughter to her thoughts. When she was out of Kim's earshot, she let out in a whisper, "I just hope you make the right decision, baby, and you don't get hurt."