Warning: this will be sad. Read at your own risk! And up top is Allison, Taylor's mom, she's a model.
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~One month later~
~Avery's pov~  (what a shocker -_- )

I was with Taylor at his house, we were doing homework in his room meaning we made out a bit as well........I have no shame. I'm really scared for mom but everyday after school or after hanging out with Taylor I went to go see her. She always seemed happy when I was visiting her but I knew she wasn't.

But soon enough my phone started to ring and I picked it up to only hear the worst sound ever. It was the doctor....my mom's doctor.

"Mr. Thomas, we have some bad news. Your mother has passed away" those words...I never wanted to hear them ever. I didn't hold on tight enough....last thing I said to her is that I won't let her go but my arms weren't strong enough. "Mr. Thomas?" The doctor asked, "I-I'm s-sorry...I-I just....I....t-thank you for t-telling me" I said in a shaky voice, "no problem sir." The doctor said but I soon hung up and brought my knees to my chest, "Avery? Avery what's wrong?" Taylor asked worriedly, "I didn't hold on tight enough" I cried shakily through tears, "Avery...?" Taylor asked, "my m-mom is gone Taylor!" I said angrily. Taylor jumped at my sudden out burst but soon hugged me tightly, "I'm so sorry Avery" Taylor said, I wrapped my arms around Taylor's neck and cried into his shoulder. The worst part about it was that I'd have to go to an orphanage since I'm not going to live with my aunt and uncle who live half way across the country.

"I'm so sorry Avery" Taylor repeated, I held onto Taylor tightly and he held me tighter. "Wait....doesn't this mean..." Taylor pulled away and looked at me, "this means you'll have to leave....you can't! Please don't Avery! There's tons of room in my house we can have you stay here!" Taylor said grabbing my hand and wiping away a tear or two, "I-I guess I could...." I said. "Thank you" Taylor said hugging me, suddenly there was a knock at Taylor's bedroom door and Taylor got up and opened the door, "I heard" Taylor's mom, Allison, say. "Mom please let Avery stay, he's my best friend" Taylor said. Allison nodded, "of course I will...Avery can move into the room beside this one" Allison said (bad idea). "Thanks mom" Taylor said, Allison nodded and left.

Taylor smiled and tackled me to the bed with a hug, "you can stay!" He said cheerfully, I gave him an 'are you serious?' look and he frowned, "sorry...." Taylor said, I sighed and hugged Taylor, "it's okay ya big dork" I said. Taylor smiled and hugged me back, "I love you Avery" Taylor said, "I love you too" I replied.

That night was difficult, I had brought a few clothes to bring to Taylor's house since I was moving in but it was hard for me to leave my old house. Allison was super awesome to me and I like her but I just...I miss my mom more than anything. I never want to have Taylor or Jordan leave me.

Taylor wouldn't leave me alone so we ended up cuddling in my bed at his house which I was cool with. Taylor just gets too worried about me and is always there when I'm upset or I need comfort. He's like a mom except sometimes worse. Some of our friends at school know we're dating and they're cool with it because they know if they mess with me, Taylor will rip their head off.

"Taylor" I mumbled, half asleep. Taylor just hummed in response, "thanks" I mumbled, Taylor brought me closer to him and kissed my forehead, "no problem" he mumbled.

~the next day (It's a Saturday!)~

~Taylor's pov~ (for the first time in for.....never.....)

I woke up next to Avery, God he was cute. I tried to get out of his arms that were wrapped around my neck but he just brought me even more into a cuddle, more like a death grip cuddle, and I sighed, "damn it Avery" I mumbled tiredly. Luckily Avery woke up pretty soon - meaning after an hour and a half - he looked up at me with innocent eyes and smiled, "you are really cuddly when you're sleeping" I said, Avery blushed and looked away shyly. "Sorry" he said, I sighed and kissed his forehead, this boy is my weakness. I swear, he gets away with everything with me. If I'm pissed and about to beat someone up because they hurt him he always says he's fine and tells me to leave it. It does get annoying but I can't help but love him. He's a dork but he's my dork.
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Sad? Possibly. Cute? Most likely. Can I stop updating? Nope.......