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. . .Three Years Later. . .

Tommy's POV:

(A/N: Fourteen year old Ambrose Ratliff)

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(A/N: Fourteen year old Ambrose Ratliff)

(A/N: Fourteen year old Ambrose Ratliff)

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(A/N: Fourteen year old Lyric Ratliff)

Three years had passed. Yesterday, Adam had told Ambrose, Lyric and I if we wanted, we could move in into his house. We agreed, so today we're officially moving in. Adam was helping us pack.

"Ready?" He asked. We nodded and we got inside his car. Adam got in the driver's seat and drove away. I looked back at the apartment. I smiled and took Adam's hand. Adam smiled and looked back at the road.

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Adam's House. . .
(A/N: Picture above is Adam's home)

Tommy's POV:

Adam parked the car and we got off. Lyric grabbed her bags and so did Ambrose. Adam opened the wooden front doors wide open and entered. It was a very big house. All of a sudden, a golden brown dog came up running and barking at us.

"Its okay." Said Adam and picked up the dog. "He's my pet. His name is Pharaoh." Adam put Pharaoh down and Pharaoh ran up to Lyric and Ambrose. I looked at the house in awe.

"Its beautiful." I gasped out. Adam chuckled.

"Thanks." He said. "Me and...Sauli used to live here...together."

"Where is this...Sauli guy now?" Asked Ambrose. Adam sighed with a shrugged.

"I don't know." He said. "Well, I'll show you to your rooms. Let's start with beautiful Lyric over here." Lyric smiled and Adam took her bags. They went upstairs.

Lyric's POV:

"Excited?" Asked Adam. I nodded and we went to the second floor. We walked down a hallway until we reached a door. Adam opened it and I smiled. It was a big bedroom. "This is your room. Later we can buy some paints and decorate it however you want."

"Okay." I said as Adam left. I got my things out and pulled out my neatly folded clothes. I pulled out my rolled up Twenty One Pilots, Panic! At The Disco, QUEEN, Fall Out Boy, Green Day, and My Chemical Romance posters. I also pulled out the makeup I had recently bought.

Ambrose's POV:

Adam came back and smiled at me and Tommy.

"Now its your turn, Ambrose." Said Adam. I smiled and grabbed my bags. Adam grabbed my bags and we walked to the second floor. We started walking down a very long hall until we stopped in front of a door. I opened it and found a very big bedroom. Not bad. I smiled and sat down on a bed.

"I like it." I said.

"We can later buy paints to decorate the rooms." He said. I nodded and he left. I started pulling out my Metallica, Guns N Roses, Green Day, QUEEN, Twenty One Pilots, Panic! At The Disco, QUEEN, Imagine Dragons and Fall Out Boy posters. I saw the makeup Adam had gotten me for my twelve birthday. I had always wanted a makeup kit.

Tommy's POV:

My fox ears were twitching at all directions of the house. They always did that when I was excited. I smiled and went to Adam who was coming downstairs.

"So...am I in the same bedroom as you?" I asked.

"You want to?" He asked.

"If you don't mind." I said.

"I would love to share it with you, my kitsune." Said Adam and kissed my nose. I giggled and we walked upstairs to his room. It was big as fuck. "Make yourself comfortable Kitten. I'll make us something to eat." With that, he left the room. I sat on the bed and looked out the window. I sighed. My life had turned better. The live of my life was here by my side at all times. Was Adam for real? I smiled. My Addy was my savior.

"I love you, Adam." I whispered.

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