Hi guys! This is a story, which I thought up of when I was bored. For most of my fanfics, Lily is 15 and Liam is 13, and they are siblings. Poppy and Rosie don't exist and Gus, Toby and Frank have all been fostered. Now, on with the story!
''Hello?'' Tracy answered the phone. After a few minutes, she went into the living room.
''It seems like a famous couple have decided to foster two siblings! So, either Johnny and Tee, or Lily and Liam will be fostered!'' Tracy announced. Johnny said something to Tee and they both ran out of the room. The children guessed that Johnny had a plan!
''Here we go again!'' Liam rolled his eyes.
''But we could be fostered!'' Lily cried.
''Who cares?'' Liam replied.
''I do. So whatever you do, DON'T mess this up! And absolutely NO Liamade!'' Lily shouted. Liam could see the that Lily wanted to be fostered, but he didn't. The last time that they got fostered, Liam stored his Liamade under his foster parents' bed. It blew up, and they were sent back to the Dumping Ground.
''Tee!'' Johnny shouted.
''What!'' She replied.
''Why aren't you washing up?''
''I'll go now!'' Tee stormed off.
''Liam, you too. Go on, mop the floor up!'' Lily ordered.
''But…''
''Go! Now'' Lily pushed him into the kitchen.