Mozzie: Help!

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The first time you saw Mozzie he was at the park, scamming some tourists, you helped him off after discovering what he was doing. He was thankful with you and through the years and your friendship he always tried to make up for it. One day you found the perfect moment for him to "pay the so called dept" he had with you, there was a big case coming at your firm and your boss told you she expected excellence from you.

Moz had always wanted to help you with a case "to taste what the other side feels like" and you had never let him since they were too easy and you knew he would've gotten bored easily, but for this case you needed all the help you could get and who better than Mozzie to help you with it.

After lunch the next day, you told him about how you needed to pass as a reporter for a dinner party at Times Square, everyone was going, including your first suspect for the case. You asked for his help on it, he finally agreed and you hugged him with a sweet thank you, your friend took you to Macy's first

-Why are we here?- you felt curious

-Girl, you need some new clothes first- he waved his hands in the air over his shoulders

-Then let's get to it!- you felt really excited, Moz hated shopping but for you he would do anything and you loved his opinions and company, you were like brothers. After choosing some outfits you liked, the two of you went to the fitting rooms, Moz stayed outside, waiting excitingly for you to show him what you got

-First try this one- he handed you a short sleeved white silk shirt, and a navy blue pencil skirt, you smiled at the clothing and tried it on

-That one looks astonishing on you my dear- he said, imitating a British old lady accent, you both laughed and then you tried the next one on. This one was a knee length tight navy blue dress, it came with a pale pink purse and you found a jacket of the same tone, it was fluffy and silky on the inside. Your friend laugh at his choice, the fluff made you look shorter and the tight dress was not flattering at all "It doesn't feel right" you told Mozzie with a grin and went back into the dressing room. There was this beautiful outfit you haven't tried yet that seemed promising, you stand there looking at it, neatly placed on the hanger.

It was perfect for the event, you took it out the hanger and got in it, then went out to show Mozzie, he clapped with a smirk on his face, you smiled and changed back to your clothes

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It was perfect for the event, you took it out the hanger and got in it, then went out to show Mozzie, he clapped with a smirk on his face, you smiled and changed back to your clothes. Against your will, Moz paid for the clothes and you went home with him to get ready.

Mozzie's place was your usual hang out place, it was big and close to a general store and a bar, and you had bought it together when he got his first successful scam of the year. There you had left a make up bag, a toothbrush for late nights speaking about your love life and some clean underwear in case you were too drunk to got back home and had to stay at the guest room. The last time that happened, he even made you breakfast and as he knew you didn't like cold water, he turn on the heater after it being off for as long as he had been there.

Back at his place, you also took guys when your roommate was in town, Moz didn't care or wasn't even there when you did that and he gave you a key to do it easily. What you never asked was if Moz had brought any friends home because you simply weren't curious to know, and Moz didn't have many true friends that knew the apartment besides you, he almost always preferred to meet them somewhere else like their places. Anyways, you did your make up while Moz cleaned up the clothes, they were knew but he was careful, you got ready in no time and left at 7:00 pm, he wished you luck and connected your cell phone camera to his laptop, to help you find the suspect easier. Now his debt was fully paid and this little adventure had somehow brought you even closer as brothers you were.

A/N:

Hi peps! Your author here,
So I've been a little distanced lately and I wanted to publish. I did this chapter as a change so you don't die of boredom, if you like, you can tell me what you think of it and don't be afraid to hit the star. Thanks for reading me and sorry for spelling or grammar mistakes, (it is after all, a sketch and the first edition of the chapter) and that it is a short chapter...again.

That's all peps, bye and have a great life!

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