Hey guys, as you see, I have started another Brallie Fanfiction.
This story is playing around, one year from season 3.
Aj is no part of this story.
Callie sighed irritated as she looked out the window.
It was more girls again, outside the house, screaming Brandon's name as they guards tried to calm them down.
" What are you doing awake this early, hun? " Lena said as she walked next to Callie on the sofa, and noticing the crowd outside.
Lena sighed as Callie did the same but irritated once again.
" Why don't they go home and sleep instead? " Callie said angry and turned around on the sofa, watching the clock showing that it was 7:30 AM.
" It's summer vacation, they don't have anything to do but to, " Lena made a gesture to the crowd again. " fangirling. Did I say it right? "
Callie nodded as Lena stood up, and gave her a clap on her shoulder with a smile.
" How about you sneak up and sleep in before Stef wakes up?"
Callie nodded once again as she stood up and walked up the stairs.
She couldn't help but feel that weird feeling when she walked past Brandon's room.
She feels that feeling every time she thinks of him.
Like she has a stone in her stomach.
Callie walks in to her and Mariana's room and sits on her bed.
She can still hear the girls scream.
She was so angry.
And so sad.
School was over, and summer vacation started just one week ago.
Mariana and Mat got together again just a few month before the broke up, and now, they were on their own trip.
She don't know where. Callie only remembered Mariana nag on moms until she screamed of joy, packing her bag and leaving. She said the trip will be almost four weeks before leaving Callie alone in the room as she watched her in shock.
Jude and Connor had traveled to England with Connor's father. Of course, it was planned months before, but Callie's heart still broke when he hugged them goodbye and leaving the house with a bag, running to the car that waited for him.
Jesus was still on boarding school, wanted to spend his summer there with his friends. And girls too, Callie guessed.
So here she was. Nothing planned this summer.
Since AJ got her fired last year, she had nothing to do.
She was all alone and only felt guilt for not having a boyfriend, or a friend to be with.
Moms wanted sure to be alone. Only them this summer.
And Callie was in the way, Callie laid down in her bed and the feeling was back, and Brandon too.
She didn't understand it.
He had money.
He had friends.
Why didn't he just take a trip to Brazil or something.
The clock was 7:52 AM and Callie could feel how tired she got from beeing wake up so early.
As she was about to sleep, she almost jump a meter up in the air when she heard the girls outside scream like there was no tomorrow.
Callie hurried herself down stairs to see what was happening.
Stef and Lena was in the living room looking outside at the crowd.
" What is happening? " Callie asked worried and joined Lena and Stef next to them.
The girl was wilder than ever and the guard was working even harder.
A matte black Rover was coming through the crowd and Brandons name was the only thing you could hear.
" What the..? " Stef whispered in shock when she saw the familiar car parking outside the house.
" Wasn't he..? " Callie whispered to herself as confused as her moms.
Brandom came out from his car and the crowd was screaming wild again.
" Omg… " Stef whispered again in shock as Brandon tried to ignore the flash cameras and the girls trying to get his attention.
Stef stood up as she hurried herself to the door and Lena was soon after.
Callie, who didn't want to disturb their talk, had to know why he did it.
This was something whole new that Brandon just did.
And moms didn't like it.
Brandon opened the door in a hurry and closed as fast as he closed his eyes and breathed out, like the walk from the car to the door was the longest walk ever.
He was wearing a suit, who was all wrinkled. His hair was as messy and he was wearing black sunglasses too.
" Did you sneak out!? " Stef screamed.
Brandon put his hand on his face, like someone was shouting one cm from his ear.
" Please, not so loud. " He whisperes. Another shock.
" Are you- Are you hungover?! " Stef screamed again as Lena tried to calm her down.
Brandon sighs again as he takes of his black sunglasses, showing his red eyes instead.
Callie felt that rock again. that rock who was full with uncomfortable and sadness.
" Look, I'm sorry, but this guy I know had a party and there was this famous- what was his name? "
" I don't care. Go up, fix yourself up, come down stairs for breakfast. We will talk about this tonight! " Stef said.
Brandon gave Callie a glare before walking past her and up stairs with a smile on his face. That smile that screamed with enjoyment.
Callie's stone was bigger than ever.
" What have happened to him? " Lena whispered. Stef tried to find something to say.
" We'll talk about this later. " She repeated as she walked to the outside. To talk to the guard and informing him that she wanted the girls outside gone.
Lena sighed and walked to the kitchen, leaving Callie all alone.
Deep inside, Callie knew why she had this stone in her stomach when she thought about Brandon.
Because she missed the old Brandon.
The Brandon, who would never do anything like sneak up in the middle of the night, drinking at a party and come back hungover.
She wanted him back.
And it was her fault that he was lost.
Callie remembered walking outside in the night spring air. She could still hear her family celebrate and singing. She had smiled at the thought again.
She had finally been adopted.
She remembered being surprised when she saw Brandon sitting on the porch.
She had asked him why he was outside when the whole family celebrated inside.
He had asked her the same, and it made her shut up.
" Are you mad Brandon? " She had asked.
He didn't answer in a long time.
" You're still breaking my heart. " He said sarcastic, but there was still tears in it, and walked inside again.
Callie was shocked at his statement then.
She remembered that they hadn't talked in a long time that spring, even that winter.
She remembered he was heartbreaking when Lou broke up with him and that he got thrown out of the band.
And that Callie would be adopted was just not the best time for him.
He needed someone beside him that time, and Callie wasn't.
That's when it started.
He suddenly locked himself in his room.
He didn't come down for dinner, or movie nights. He was locked up in his room all the time.
And when someone asked, he would scream at them to shut up, or go to hell.
Everyone was so worried about him.
And the guilt became a stone in Callie's stomach.
But one day, a few middle aged girls knocked on the door, asking for Brandon.
Stef called for him and the whole family was in the living room, trying to hear what the girls wanted.
" Can we get an autograph? "
Sorry for the crappy ending, but when I started writing this, I wrote like four pages without stopping, so the next chapters start is going to start bad too I guess.
But thanks for reading. Keep the reviews up and I'll update soon.