(Jennifer's POV)

i hand her a cup of tea and walk back over to michael. he's still crying. i feel so bad for him. i really hope he will get out of this phase.

"michael, its okay. he's in a better place now. just please stop crying:( i really hate seeing you like this." he looks at me, i can see the sadness in his eyes. jeffery was apparently his best friend. if that happened to me, id totally ball my eyes out.

my mom and i talked for awhile, while michael sat next to the fire, drinking hot chocolate, still crying, all snuggled up in a blanket. he looked so cute!

after an hour, my mother left, so it was just michael and i.I walk over to him and sit down. "so..." i start, i look over at him, he's asleep... guess he'll be staying here tonight.