Chapter 2
M.P.O.V.
Moze woke up with a start. She had just had a dream about Ned. He was chasing her like he used to do when they were little. The strange thing was she was actually scared. Maybe I really do love Ned. She thought to herself. I must because I keep dreaming about him. She had been having dreams about him on and off through out the week. She felt like a love sick puppy. Sure there were guys she had liked before, thought she may have loved, but none of them made her feel the way she felt around Ned. He was all she could think about.
With it being summer time she seemed to have a lot of free time. She either spent it with Ned, or on the rare occasion with Cookie. He was becoming rather distant lately ever since he started dating Lisa. But, hey she didn't mind, this gave her all the more time to spend, alone, with Ned. UGG!! I have to stop thinking like this. Ned and I are just friends. She finally got out of bed and decided to jump in the shower. After her shower she would call Ned and see what he was up too. Her Phone chimed startling her from her thoughts.
She picked up on the first ring.
"What?" She barked.
"Gee, did I wake little Mozey up? Poor little baby." Ned teased.
"You did not wake me up. You just startled me is all." She mindlessly replied.
"Face it Moze, I know you better then you know yourself. I can read your mind. I always know what you're thinking."
Holy crap! She thought to herself. Does he know I like him?
"Ned there are some things you will never know about me." She responded mischievously.
"Like what?" Ned Questioned.
"If I told you they wouldn't be secrets any more, now would they?"
"I thought I knew all your secrets Mosely." Ned quickly blurted out from the other end of the line.
"Maybe you do. Maybe you don't."
She loved playing games with him.
"Are you trying to torture me?" Ned cooed, pretending to be hurt.
"Yes. Yes I am. Anyway you coming over today?" Moze asked calmly.
"Why Yes Moze. I am. I just have to get dressed first."
"EWWW GROSS! I didn't need to know that." Moze said, blushing feverently.
"What's so gross about my pajamas?" Ned questioned her.
What were you thinking Moze? Of course he's fully clothed, you idiot. How could you think otherwise? She mentally scolded herself.
The line fell silent as Ned waited for her reply.
"Oh you know, those Spider-man ones really disgust me. I mean you're almost 17 are they really necessary?"
That's what she meant? Ned wondered on the other line.
"Yeah, yeah, I'll get rid of them eventually." He laughed.
Phew, Moze it's okay. He didn't suspect a thing. I'm in the clear. It was all good. She chuckled aloud.
"What's so funny?" Ned cooed again.
Oh no! He caught me. Now he will really know.
"Are you laughing at my Pajamas?"
"Of course not."
Moze laughed again, but not for the reason he suspected.
"Well, see ya soon Moze."
"Bye"
"Bye"
They both clicked off.
N.P.O.V.
Hmmm. Ned thought to himself. Was Moze really that grossed out by my P.J.'S or was something else going through her head? He couldn't quite figure it out. He pulled some clothes out of his dresser drawer, considering what to wear. He decided on Jeans and a t-shirt he recently purchased in Sedona. He dabbed on some of his best cologne and ran down the stairs. He was ready to see Moze.
