Mariana P.O.V

I wake up to Callie tossing and turning in her bed. I want to say something, but before I knew it I fell back to sleep. My alarm is going off, so in a sloppy attempt i turn it off. Looking over to Callie I notice she bags under her eyes and is sweating even though the A/C is blasting. I go to touch her to wake her up, but realize she's burning up. That's when I saw she was really pale.

"Callie. Callie wake up," I say, "I call first in bathroom btw."

"Go for it," she replies.

I make a mini detour to the bathroom and head to moms' room.

"Moms?"

"You can come in you know, " Lena replies.

"I know, but you never know what you guys do in here."

"Mariana!" Stef shrieked.

"It can happen, but anyway I think Callie isn't feeling well."

"What makes you say that?" A concerned Lena asked.

"Well last night she kept tossing and turning and when I went to wake her up she seemed pale and was burning up." I explain.

"Alright, thanks for telling us Mariana. Now go shower before you lose your turn." Lena said.

Callie P.O.V

I feel like crap right now. I barely slept last night and I think I'm coming down with something.

"Hey, you okay?" Mariana questions," You seem sick no offense."

"Nah, I'm fine." I lied, " Is the bathroom open?"

"All yours. Your lucky you take night showers because there was barely any hot water."

"Thanks haha"

Author's Note: I love the bond between Callie and Stef! I hope this story inspires others to write stories about the Fosters. I honestly have no idea where this is going so bare with me. Love you! P.S. Drop a review ;) -A