Chapter 3

Still N.P.O.V.

Ned knocked on Moze's door. Finally she opened up and standing there was Moze of course, but a different Moze. Something was different about her and he couldn't put his finger on just what exactly it was. She was looking at him funny.

"What?" He demanded.

"Wait, No hello?" She joked wrapping him in a tight embrace.

Man did she smell good. Like peppermint and roses. GAHH!! Stop Ned! He commanded himself. So what if she smelled good. She was still the same old Moze his BEST FRIEND! Not GIRLFRIEND! He needed to clear his head.

"Do you mind if I use your bathroom?" He blurted stupidly.

"Uhh, yeah, sure." Moze replied inquisitively

Ned ran as fast as his legs could take him to the bathroom and locked the door. Moze was driving him insane! Was she trying to torture him? She was so damn pretty.

After a few minutes of retaliating himself he walked back out the door and found Moze waiting for him.

M.P.O.V

"So, is it time for our annual Friday movie night?" She asked Ned.

It was now 9:00 at night. She was ready for a good movie with Ned.

"Yeah, I'd about say so. What do we wanna watch?" Ned asked.

"Anything. As long as it's good."

"How am I suppose to know if it's good or not?" Ned laughed.

"If you saw it, you would know." She said now laughing as well.

"So I take it we plan on watching a movie we haven't seen before?" Ned responded.

"No really?!" She laughed again.

"Well, here's what I brought." Ned Exclaimed. "Norbit, The Guardian, or Rocky Balboa"

"Interesting choices. Let's go with something funny, how about Norbit?"

"Ahhh good choice."

He popped the movie into the DVD player and sat on the couch next to Moze. The opening previews began and before she knew it, her eyes began to close. She leaned into Ned. His arms now around her waist. This felt heavenly. She thought. Okay. So she had only used movie night as an excuse to get cuddly with Ned. She would use every excuse in the book to be just where she was, right at this very moment, with Ned. She began to get drowsy and felt herself starting to drift off.

N.P.O.V.

Once again he had fallen under her spell. His arms around her as she slept the night away. He took advantage of the position he was in and cuddled up even closer to her. He stroked her cheek and fingered his hands through her hair. This was exactly where he wanted to be.