"Okay son, be back for dinner though, I'm making Spaghetti and Meatballs tonight." Adam told his son, as he was getting hamburger out of the fridge to start thawing it for dinner.
"Your famous Spaghetti and Meatballs, Dad?" Connor, asked his father, Connor and his father may have not always gotten along or saw eye to eye but Adam made some good Spaghetti and Meatballs.
" Yes, my famous Spaghetti and Meatballs, now get outta here, so I can start them." Adam, told Connor smiling that him and his son could still have fun with each other after all the mistakes he made as a father.
Connor, was excited to see his boyfriend, as they had not seen each other for a whole day, yes Connor was a needy boyfriend but that was one of the things Jude liked about him.
As Connor was getting ready to make his turn towards the Adams-Fosters house, he pulled onto the sidewalk as two firetrucks flew down the road he was biking on, Connor loved the noise, sirens made ever since he was a little kid.
After, letting the firetrucks go by, he got back on his bike and headed towards Jude's, as he turned on the street The Fosters house was on, he almost fainted, all he saw was The Fosters house up in a blaze and their had to be at least five firetrucks, firefighters were every where. As, Connor pulled up closer towards The Fosters house, the fire was much worse then he antipicated, and he looked around as he saw, Stef and Jesus getting oxygen, and Callie, Lena, Brandon and Mariana watching in shock, he thought Jude must be at Taylor's house and then he heard a firefighter say "we have one boy trapped"
Today wasn't just the day Connor started to hate sirens, it was the day his worst nightmare came true.