A/N- Ahh, I'm probably putting myself in way over my head. Two long stories at one time? Oh well. I hope you guys like this one. It's partially inspired by Nicholas Sparks 'The Notebook' (In my personal opinion, The BEST movies of ALL TIME.) Anyway, Enjoy.

Middleton Square, 1938

Shego stared through the barber shop window. Maybe it was just that the girl wasn't used to seeing the wealthy out on the town, but she was staring anyway. Nobody in the aristocratic family turned to look back at her through the window. It was a big family, too. Counting, Shego saw that there was five of them. The parents, a daughter, and twin boys. Shego saw the pretty colors on their clothing and how nice all of them looked in general. She waited for a moment, before deciding it was best to move down the sidewalk before the barber inside yelled at her. The girl was dressed in her regular work clothes, a messenger boy hat, a faded, black, button up shirt, and brown pants with faded black shoes. Parts of her were covered in dirt, or mud or dust of some sort. She worked at a lumber yard, for some rich, blue jerk.

Shego sighed to herself, then heard somebody calling to her.

"Hey, Shego! Finally!" Her brother caught up to her.

"What is it, Hego?" She mumbled in an annoyed tone.

"I wanted to know if you wanted to go to the carnival with me! Mother gave me a few dollars, 'cause I've been working real hard lately. Anyway, the Wego's and Mego are busy. Want to go? I'm gonna' meet my girl there, but you can tag along." He grinned genuinely.

"Sure," She agreed, "Can I go home and clean up? I smell like…like shit." Shego scrunched up her nose at her clothing. Hego laughed heartily at his sister.

"Of course! I'll accompany you!"

"Why do you talk like that? Weirdo."

"It makes me sound mature, Shego." He said, feeling down that she didn't approve of his speech.

When the two finally made it to the carnival, it was dark outside. The many lights of the attraction lit up the sky enough to make it look like a movie scene, though. Many people gathered for the Ferris wheel, and the many games they had to offer. Shego looked all around at the many faces, and poked her brother on the arm.

"Hey, where's your girlfriend? What's her name, like Zita, or something?"

"She's on the go carts, Shego, we're going there right now." He said impatiently. As they made their way to the ride, Shego watched the people play games, like when a man would try to hit the bell when he swung down the hammer. She heard a ding and people clapping as they passed.

"Here we are." Hego said, "Zita!" He waved to her, as his girlfriend was in one of the carts, ramming it into other riders. The girls on the ride were laughing as though they were having the time of their lives. Shego looked at them, wondering if the ride would be fun at all.

"Who's that girl?" She asked her brother, pointing to a red-head who was yelling to Zita over the rides noise.

"That's Kim Possible. She's Zita's friend. I hear she's pretty rich, too." He added, "She's mighty pretty, I can tell you that much." He laughed. Shego stared at her.

"Yeah…She is."

"Shego…" Hego warned, "I know how you get, and this girl here is bad news for that kind of talk. She's straight as a tie on a tuxedo, little sister."

"Well, then," Shego snorted, pulling off her hat, "I just have to make myself seem attractive to her." The girl pulled her hair up messily and put on her cap quickly, making it appear as though her hair was short and boyish. She smiled picking up some dirt and padding it onto her face, give her a rough look. Now, it was as though the girl had turned into a boy. Her shirt was baggy enough, too, to hide everything.

"Shego, lying isn't a good way into a relationship." Hego warned again.

"I'm not lying, I'm just changing my appearance. It's not lying if she doesn't ask." Shego rolled her eyes. The ride came to an end, and the girls made their way to Hego and Shego.

"Hey, Zita! I got you this!" Hego said, handing his girlfriend a handful of daisies. She smiled. Kim, it appeared, was very popular with the men, as she had two by her sides.

"Hey," Shego said, stepping in front of her, "You're Kim, right?"

"Who's this punk, Kim?" One of the men asked.

"Yes, I am Kim." She said politely. Shego liked her voice.

"Want to go on the Ferris wheel with me?" Shego asked slyly. The men at Kim's sides tensed.

"Sorry, no." The red-head wafted passed Shego, blowing her off. Shego stared after her. Hego passed.

"Maybe another time?" He said casually.

"No, tonight is good." Shego said, going to the Ferris wheel. She got there just in time to see Kim sit down on a seat, the boy she was riding with was paying for their ride. Shego ran up and sat down next to Kim just as the ride started, leaving the boy on the ground.

"H-hey! What are you doing?!" Kim half shouted, shocked by the actions of this strange person.

"You want to go out with me?"

"No! I told you that already!" Kim decided, crossing her arms in defiance. The ride stopped, and a voice called up.

"Shego! You have to pay!"

"That guy paid for us already, Brick!" She yelled back, then turned back to her target.

"Come on, just one date? Then I'll leave you alone."

"I'm not interested."

"Shego! Throw some money down to the guy!" Hego yelled from the seat below the two girls. Shego stood up in her seat, and took a small step forward.

"What are you doing?! Are you completely insane?!" Kim screamed as the seat swayed back and forth.

"Say you'll go out with me." Shego said from the edge of the seat, her feet unsteady.

"Shego! Sit back down!!" Hego yelled, as Zita gasped and almost screamed.

"Not until she says she'll go out with me!"

"Just sit back down!" Kim shouted.

"Go out with me!"

"Just go out with him, Kim!" Zita yelled, now knowing it was Shego in disguise.

"Fine! I'll go out with you!" Kim finally groaned.

"Promise?"

"Yes! I promise! Just sit back down!" Shego smiled.

"Okay." She said, sitting back down as the ride started back up again. As they got off, Shego touched Kim's arm.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Princess." She waved goodbye as she walked away next to Hego. Kim sighed and glared at the leaving figures.

"You're not actually going out with that boy are you?" Zita asked quietly.

"Of course not." Kim said with a small chuckle.

A/N- Ah, that was a quick chapter. For those of you who've seen the notebook, you can see that I took a few things from it. Worry not, I'm aware the movie DOES NOT belong to me, and I give COMPLETE credit for the scenes to Nicholas Sparks himself. While I'm at it, none of the characters belong me either, but to the rightful creator of Kim Possible. So, anyway, update in a day or two, same old same old. I hope you enjoyed it! -Zero