Shoebox
O N E S H O T

I looked at him with a sad expression and wondered if by any chance it was possible we would be together. He kissed her lightly on the lips and I about gagged. My best friend, Kevin, gingerly patted my back and I looked at him giving him a warm smile.

"Miley…" he said almost in a whisper.

"Hmm?" I asked, still staring at the on going make out session ten feet away.

"He'll come around." He reassured me. Wasn't that supposed to add assurance to my feelings?

"And what if he doesn't?" I asked and drew in a deep sigh.

"He will. Mandy may always know when he acts stupid but you are the one who always knows everything about him." The older Jonas looked at me and then stared at the scene with me. I smiled gently and giggled at the reference to their song. As I did this her brown hair swished around her head and she straddled him.

"Gardening tool." I pouted.

"What?" Kevin seemed clueless.

"Gardening tool…as in-"

"Oh! I get it now! Yah, she used to not be that way, but ever since her last boyfriend broke up with her it seems as if she's a tad insecure."

"So that means she has to be all over every guy she's around?"

"Even me."

"How can Joe stand that? I mean if my girlfriend, well in my case, boyfriend, was all over every girl he came within 5 feet to, I would break up with him in a snap!"

"Whatcha guys talking about?"

"The fact that I never will be with Joe no matter what I do…." My voice trailed and Nick raised and eyebrow sitting down next to his older brother.

"You like Joe?"

"You're an idiot." I reasoned and stared at him.

"Kidding! It was sarcastic! No one ever gets my sarcasm.." Nick crossed his arms and watched his brother and the thing. By this time they were still on the couch and Mandy was on top of him while Joe was on his back. Her high heels were practically cutting a hole through the Jonas' couch.

I'm guessing your wondering what we're doing here. Well, it's Saturday. Saturday we all get together and watch movies in either my theater room or theirs.

I always wondered if Mandy knew that Joe and I had a thing back during the Best of Both Worlds tour last year. I wondered if she knew that I have a box dedicated to everything Moe. I wondered if he knew I had a one empty meant for pink converse shoebox that had one little picture.

It was of you stupid, because this girl is still fallen stupid for you. I would stare at it every night. Your raven hair was so dark, so rich, so deep. You had that sweet angelic face, I remember we were sitting at Starbucks and I had finally gotten you to try a hot chocolate with whipped cream. In which you stated just five minutes before that the whipped cream ruined the essential, homemade, traditional winter drink known as hot chocolate. After you tried a sip, you fell in love. Then you fell into my arms. We hugged and a few kisses were stolen here and there. I then asked you to smile. You tried to give me your macho smile but it didn't work for me, so I told you to smile normally, that smile that seeped through my brain right at this moment. I guess I just had to smell the hot chocolate with whipped cream…I am not and never will be with Joseph Jonas again.

Even if she is the worst thing to ever happen to him.

Stupid shoebox.

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Author's Note: It's short but that's what I was going for. I WOULD dedicate this to Anna-Moraguse but I want to dedicate a Moe to her that is a little bit longer and happier. Lol

So Anna…this is semi dedicated to you. For being self critical. : )

Mucho luv & whipped cream,

Taylor xoxo