AN: Hey guys, this is my first Fosters Fanfiction. I don't own anything but my storyline. So I'm gonna update as much as I can but after new episodes I will probably write something involving that episode. Brandon and Callie are obviously the main couple in this story so enjoy!

Brandon POV

I slammed the car door shut. I was furious. She goes out with the one guy I warned her about, not believing me, and then making me pick her and him up to avoid the cops. I can't believe her! Is it possible to be so mad and still so attracted to someone at the same time?

"Look, I said I was sorry." Callie said annoyed by the cold shoulder I was giving her.

"And I said it was okay." I said sarcastically. It was most defiantly not okay.

"Well then why are you still acting so mad?" She half asked half yelled.

"Do you really have to ask?! You just had me pick you up on a date with Wyatt." His name was like acid on my tongue.

"Why do you hate Wyatt so much?" She could be so clueless sometimes.

"This isn't even about Wyatt! Ok?! I don't want you dating Wyatt because I don't want you dating anyone." I finished looking at the ground sheepishly, then meeting her gaze to see tears slightly forming in her eyes. I knew what was coming. That stupid rejection speech. She looked away.

"I can't." She whispered. "I can't do this." I wasn't letting her get out of this so easily.

"Well too bad." I said.

"No, even having this conversation could have me a Jude kicked out of the house." She said between clenched teeth.

"That would never happen!" I can't believe she would think that we would let her just back in that system, especially with her little brother.

"You don't know that!" She said in almost a desperate tone. "Alright two years ago, Jude and I were in a realty good foster home. Defiantly the best one before coming here. And they had a son, and he was really nice to me so we started hanging out. And then the parents found out, and he told them that is was all my fault, and that I was coming onto him. And the next day, the next day they had me a Jude sent away. So yeah, Brandon, it can happen, 'cause it already did." She finished sadly. Wait, wait is that who Liam is?

"Callie, is that what you wrote about in your journal? Is that who Liam is?" I asked anger rising with every word. She stayed silent, looking at the ground.

"Callie? Callie answer me. Is that who Liam is?" I asked again, trying to stay calm.

"Yes…" She said in barely a whisper. I was so mad that somebody would do that to her. She deserves so much better. I grabbed her arms with a vice grip, scared that if I let her go, she'd slip away forever.

"Callie? Callie look at me." She raised her head slightly meeting my gaze. "I would never do that. I would never ruin what you, and me, and Jude, and Moms, and the twins have, because it's too precious. Callie, I've never felt with anyone what I've felt with you." I take her hand with mine and place it on my hest, over my heart, leaving my other hand on her arm. "Do you feel that? Every time I see you, talk to you, touch you, my heart starts beating a little faster. Callie, I'm falling for you, hard and fast, and I don't think that it's gonna slow down anytime soon." I finished looking her in the eyes and seeing those tears that were forming earlier, finally fall. I brush them away with the pad of my thumb and tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. I pull her close to me and kiss her. She kisses back and puts one hand on my neck and the other on my hip. I feel her tense up and she pulls away about 5 seconds later and lets out a heart-wrenching sob. I feel my heart break as she lays her head down on my chest, her tears staining my shirt.

"Brandon?" She whimpers as she speaks, still crying. "How? How can you feel that way about me? I'm broken. I'm nothing." She starts sobbing again. Her knees aren't able to hold her up anymore so she collapses, taking me with her. I wrap my arms around her and hum her one of my compositions. The one I played her when we first met. When she finally stopped crying she started shivering, considering it gets cold at night. I pick her up bridal style and walk into the house, closing the door with my foot, and take her up the stairs into the room she shares with Mariana, who thankfully wasn't in there at the moment. I gently lay her down on her bed and sit down next to her, brushing her hair out of her face while she closed her eyes trying to breath again.

"Brandon…" She breathed out.

"Yes?" I asked, still brushing her hair with his fingers.

"Stay with me tonight." It wasn't a question and she already knew my answer. I took off my tennis shoes and sock and did the same with her shoes. I also took off both of our jackets and set them on her desk chair. I walked over to the light switch turning it off, and then returning to the bed. I pulled the covers over both of us. Her back was facing my chest so I wrapped my arm around her waist ad placed a kiss on the back of her neck. I heard her sigh in content soon after her breathing became steady, telling me that she was asleep. I went over how I was going to explain this to everyone tomorrow in my head, but to be honest, I didn't care. I knew eventually Mom and Lena would except it and Bill would let it slide. All I focused on was falling asleep. Soon after, I drifted off with all the thoughts racing in my head finally coming to a hault.

AN: So tell me what you guys think with a review. Should I continue? What did you like? What did you dislike? Just tell what you thought! Love you all :*

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