A/N: This story came to me the other day. It's Ned's POV, and Moze's POV. And without further ado, Did It Mean Anything?

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NED POV:

"You will kiss your true love tonight." The Lunch Lady had said to me. Well, I hadn't. I kissed MOZE! There is no way that that crackpot lunch lady could be right. Unless…

I have to find out. I picked up my cell phone and dialed Moze's number.

'Ring… Ring… Ring… Ring… Hi, you have reached Moze. I can't come to my phone right now, but leave your name, number, and a message, and I will try to call you back.' Moze's voice mail had said.

"Moze. It's Ned. I really need to talk to you. Just call me back when you get this. RIGHT AWAY!" I said.

I waited holding my phone for nearly an hour before it finally rang. I picked it up right away.

"Hello, Moze. I am SOOOOO glad you called. I really need to ask you something." I said in nearly in a breath.

"Calm down, Ned. What's wrong?" Moze asked me.

"Well, the thing is that… Well, the Lunch Lady said that I would kiss my true love the night of the dance, and I thought that you were Susie, and I kissed you. You don't think…" I said.

"Well, now that you mention the Lunch Lady, she told me I would kiss my true love in the next week, and guess what, I kissed you. So…" Moze said to me.

"You don't think…" I said back to her.

"Couldn't be." Moze said to me.

"Well, I have to go." I said to her.

"OK, talk to you later." She said to me

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MOZE POV

That couldn't possibly be. Ned is my best friend. There is no way that he is my true love. But just to be sure…

I called Ned back.

"Ned, I know that it seems purposturus, but do you think we should try it. Just to see if we are each other's true loves?" I asked him.

"Sure. I was kind of hoping that you would ask me. And if you didn't, I was going to ask you. So, we are dating?" Ned asked me.

"Yes. Defiantly." I said to Ned.

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THIRD PERSON

The next day, Moze called Ned and added one other thing to their conversation from then night before.

"Ned." Moze said.

"Yeah, Moze?" Ned said.

"I love you." Moze said.

"I love you, too." Ned said.

The two knew that they would be together for the rest of their lives.

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A/N: I know it was short, but I wanted to write this, so I did. Please review. )

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