So I've had this idea for awhile and I finally decided to write it. I'm not sure if everything to come in this story is going to be legally correct but I wanted to try it. I'm gonna shut up now and start writing.

Brandon POV:

I felt so lost. So incomplete. Broken even at times. Callie was sent away to a group home. It was all my fault. It was all because I kissed her. I needed her. I needed to know she was safe. Who knows what kind of kids are in that group home with her. If she gets hurt it's on my head. I'm just glad we know where she is. Not knowing where she was for 3 weeks was hell. When my mom told me that they found her I couldn't wait to see her. Only to find out I wasn't going to be able to. My mom wanted to keep us apart. When she sent Callie to the group home I didn't even look at her for the first 4 days. We're just now on speaking terms.

I miss Callie so much it hurts. I need to see her. I need to hold her.

I went into the kitchen and saw Jude making a sandwich.

"Hey bud." I said.

"Hi." He said sullenly. He wasn't to happy with me either.

"Look. I know you're mad at me but we're in the same boat here. I miss her too."

"Yeah well maybe you should've thought of that before you kissed her." He snapped back.

"Look. I understand that under the circumstances it wasn't a good idea but-''

"Just stop ok! You can't be together." He said looking up at me.

"I love Callie."

"Yeah. Well that makes two of us." he said storming off.

"Whoa what was that?" Mariana asked as she walked into the kitchen.

"We were talking about Callie. He blames me."

"Well it's not your fault. When I talked to Callie she told me that he saw the kiss and went off on her. Calling her the most selfish person he's ever met. He went off on me other day. Saying it was my fault. I told Lena and she says he's just taking his guilt out on everyone else because he doesn't know what else to do." She said.

"I feel bad for the kid. Callie is the only solid thing he's had his whole life and now she's gone." I started to tear up. I missed her too.

"Hey." Mariana said as she walked over and put her hand on my shoulder.

"We will find a way for you guys to be together. There has to be something."

"Yeah I really hope so. I feel like moms know that way but they won't tell me."

"Maybe we can find it out our selves. Or I can ask. Either way Brandon we will find something. You and Callie are adorable together."

Mariana's POV:

I walked into the kitchen after everyone was sleep. I saw my moms sitting at the table talking about the whole Brandon and Callie thing. Brandon and Callie. Hmm. Brallie! Yes that's perfect! Ok Mariana focus. Focus.

"Hey moms." I said walking in the kitchen.

"Hey sweetheart. What are you doing up? I thought you were asleep." Stef said.

"I can't sleep. I'm worried about Brandon. He's been so depressed lately."

"Yeah he has been ever since Callie left." Lena agreed.

"Why can't they be together? They obviously really care about each other." I said sitting down next to Stef.

"Well foster siblings aren't supposed to be together and if we adopt her then that really isn't allowed." Lena said.

"But there has to be some other way. Those two are broken with out each other. It kills me to see them both like that. No one should live like that. I mean how would you feel if you had to be kept away from each other?''

"Well there is one thing. But," Lena started.

"It's completely out of question. They are too young." Stef finished.

"Hey guys. I'm right here. Care to clue me in?" I asked.

"I don't know Stef I think they care about each other enough."

"But Lena. They are too young that is way too much of a commitment."

"Guys. What are you talking about?'' I asked again.

"Marriage. That's what we're talking about." Stef said looking at me.