Prologue in Moze's POV
I'm going to apologize to Ned, I shouldn't have slapped him. I'll go to his locker right now.
Ned's POV
"Look Moze, I am YOUR perfect match, and I do love you, more than friends, it's not a prank, I promise!" I say into my locker, then slam my head against the locker, shutting the door.
"Really?" A voice from behind me questions.
Of course I know the voice. It's Moze. "Yeah, really, I do like you, a lot, and I do wanna be your boyfriend, more than you know." I say, still looking at my locker.
"You're not kidding!" She says. "No," I cringe, waiting for the sting of her hand slapping the back of my head.
"Then turn around!" she says, and I can hear the smile in her voice. I'm really confused…
She takes my hands and pulls me into a kiss, I loved her even more, the kiss was so sweet, but passionate, so loving and wonderful, so PERFECT.
She was my Moze, and I loved her.
And she loved me back.
I know it was a short but I loved it! I mean it was practically a paragraph! Poor me. Sad, sad, sad… Anyway, did you like the ending? Love from author of the really REALLY short stories… Authorgirl818