A/N: This is my Christmas present story to MooseWars. Yes I know I can give you a gift in person, but you love my writing and I wanted to give you something special for all that you've done for is a love story, and there's no way I can do a love story in one chapter...for me it just doesn't work. So this will be a multi chapter story.
Keshawn Jackson sat at the computer, bored. He was upset he wished that he had a lovely woman beside him, he wanted a girlfriend. Keshawn thought he looked good, and had a good personality, so why didn't the girls come running? Why didn't they love him? Keshawn was depressed about this…his roommate and best friend Officer Frank Poncherello had a girlfriend…and Keshawn always teased Ponch saying that he was better…so how could Ponch get a girl, and Keshawn not? This just wasn't right!
Keshawn slammed his head down in frustration. "Why doesn't anyone love me!?" he yelled. Then he stopped himself. "Why I'm I being such a wimp? I can get over this," he admitted. Then he got on Facebook and found that this boy that he knew from school, a boy that he thought was hideous, was getting married. Once again Keshawn slammed his head down. "This just isn't fair!"
As soon as he said that Ponch walked in "Hey, Keshawn, what's wrong?" he asked setting down the groceries he had just bought.
"I want to have someone love me," he answered.
"Um…" Ponch replied not sure what to say.
"You wouldn't understand," Keshawn replied.
Ponch was silent, Keshawn was probably right…ever since they'd met there were a lot of things Ponch would never understand about Keshawn.
"Wait just a minute…are you on an online dating site?" Ponch asked biting back a smile.
Keshawn looked at him slightly terrified. "No!" he said loudly as he closed the computer.
Ponch was silent for a few moments then when he turned his attention back to the groceries Keshawn pulled open the computer again to look at the dating profile of a woman by the name of Vesper Collins.
He smiled at her picture, she had long black hair that was curly, and down past her shoulders, she was wearing a beanie in the picture. Keshawn thought it looked lovely on her. She was in a tank top, and ripped jeans. He began to read some information about her, she was a model in his eyes…but in real life her job was a veterinarian, he smiled knowing that meant she might like animals. Of which he was a big fan of them as well. He then looked over to his fish that still hadn't moved since Monday.
"Ponch, Mr. Floppy Bubbles has been acting kinda funny lately…"
"He's not the only one," Ponch mumbled.
"What?" Keshawn asked.
"Nothing…um what's wrong with him?" Ponch asked.
"He's been laying around…and occasionally floating at the top…he smells kinda funny too, man."
Ponch walked over curious as to what was wrong. "Oh…Keshawn…he's dead."
"No…no he can't be…" Keshawn tapped the tank a few times with his finger. "Mr. Floppy Bubbles?"
Just then a message popped up, a notification message that they found a match for Keshawn. He smiled really wide when he found that his match was Vesper.
"Ponch…I think I'm in love," he said.
"Is that why you're so crazy?" Ponch asked while chewing on a carrot stick. "Go meet her," he added.
Keshawn was quiet for a few moments. "Yeah I think I will meet her…after all this could be the love of my life," he said.
oOoOo
Keshawn sat across the table from the most beautiful woman he'd ever met. She had her make up done perfectly, the eyeliner was done, cat eye, her mascara made her lashes look wonderful, she was wearing purple lipstick, that Keshawn just loved.
"So tell me about yourself, Keshawn," Vesper said as she put her bulldog Angus Chubs.
"I work at a pizza place, the California Pizza Kitchen. I have a gold fish named Mr. Floppy Bubbles, a roommate that is a California Highway Patrol officer, named Frank Poncherello, but everyone calls him Ponch. I like to play Mario Kart, watch horror movies, work out, play board games, tell jokes, and spend time with family and friends."
"Sounds like your profile was accurate, I like guys that are honest," Vesper replied with a smile.
Keshawn smiled as well. They were meeting at her apartment. "Tell me about you," he said.
"I love animals, I own two dogs, this is my bulldog, Angus Chubs, and then I have a Pitbull named Juice. He's sleeping in the other room. I work at a animal hospital. I like watching SpongeBob, playing Mario Kart, hanging out with friends, and my dogs."
Keshawn smiled. "I love you," he said quietly not even realizing he said it.
She smiled knowing it was a little fast…but she loved him too. She could see herself with someone like him, forever.
To be continued
