Avon's POV
When we came home we acted like nothing happened, like there is no confession at all or maybe I am the only one who is making a big deal out of it because he looks cool while trying my best to pretend.
"How's the party, Jeremiah?". Elizabeth, Jeremiah's mother welcomed us with that question.
"It's fine Mom," Jeremiah responded with a smile on his face which pleased his mother.
"I am glad to hear that son," Elizabeth responded then turned her head on me.
"Thank you for encouraging my son to socialize," she uttered then walked closer and gave me a big tight hug.
I was shocked but at the same time, Elizabeth's hug felt comforting. When I felt her warm I missed my mother even more because it's been a while since I last saw her.
"You are welcome Ma'am," I responded.
When Eliz
