Avaro slept in Dylan's room, while I slept in Avalon's. Avaro seemed really nice, he and Avalon would probably make a cute couple. It was time for dinner. Mrs Randa stared at me and Avaro dreamily. "You too would make he cutest couple." she said. I perked up. My face turned red. Dylan's face turned red and he kept eating. Avaro didn't even care. Obviously Mrs Randa didn't know about our relationship. After dinner Dylan and I went to go talk. I didn't feel awkward in his room anymore. I sat on his bed while he kept his arms on the edge. "So your mom doesn't know about us?" I asked with my head between my knees. "I guess not, hen again I never got the chance to tell her because you almost died." He said. "Are you blaming me for almost dying?!" I asked defensively. "No of course not honey!" He said waving his hands. "Ok good. Never call me honey again." I said. "Understood.. Atlas." He said. I laughed. He leaned forward and I put my foot in his face. "Yummy." He said. I laughed. I felt him lick my foot. "Eww!" I said laughing. I hit him with a pillow and he grabbed me. We both laughed. I dropped the pillow as he twirled me around. He put me down. "We're so weird." I said. "Yes we are." He said. He leaned forward and kissed me. "Hey Dylan... Whoa.." Avaro walked in. I pushed Dylan off and we turned from each other. "Hey... bro.." I said. I held up a peace sign trying to release the tension. Avaro started laughing. "I didn't know you two were serious. You might as well sleep with him." We blushed. It was so awkward after that I just pushed him and left. ._. omg. I went to Avalon's room and stared at the ceiling. His words repeated in my mind "I didn't know you two were serious. You might as well sleep with him." What the heck did that mean. Did he want to sleep with Avalon? Did he not like Dylan? Or did he want me to be like a teen mom or something? It really didn't make sense. I shut the door and slipped on my Pjs. I couldn't sleep. I walked to Dylan's room since Avalon was asleep. He was sitting up, wide awake. "Dylan?" I said softly. He looked up. "Oh, Atlas.. Couldn't sleep?" "No could you?" "Nope not a second." I sat next to him. "You could go in the covers, I don't mind." He said. I went in the covers. We both laid next to each other staring at the ceiling. I started humming softly. We scooted in closer till we were right next to each other. He hugged me and I curled up against his chest. I fell asleep and so did he. Something tugged on my pant leg. "Hey wake up!" A small voice said. I rubbed my eyes and woke up to find two little girls at the side of the bed. "Oh you're finally awake." said the one with coal black hair. The one with hazel hair hugged me. Confused I hugged them too. Dylan woke up. "Whoa... what the heck. Did I do that?" He asked shocked to find me sitting with two little girls. "No.. I don't think so." I said. I leaned over to them. "Where are you two from? I bet your parents are worried." I asked. "Then are you worried?" Asked the hazel haired one. "No? Why" I asked. "You're our mom." The black haired one said. I stared at Dylan. He was praying. He finished and went over to the side. "Then who's your father?" He asked looking kind of paranoid. The two girls looked at each other. "Our dad's name is Andros." He fell on his back and looked like he died. At least that was good news to me, I already knew an Andros and I was already close to him.