A Braille story... I do not own the fosters all rights go to Abcfamily and their writers

It's my first fanfiction, I've always read but I've never wrote

Starts off on the night that Brandon picks up Callie from her and Wyatt's date.

Brandon's Pov

"Hey, I said I was sorry." I heard Callie yell for me as she shut the car door.

"And I said it was ok." I mumbled under my breath as I walked towards the house.

"Then why are you acting all mad?" The desperateness in her voice when she talked made me shiver, but I just couldn't look into those big brown eyes.

"You just made me pick you up on a date with Wyatt!" I spat

"Why do you hate Wyatt so much?" She stopped right in front of me and I finally looked into those big brown eyes.

"This isn't even about Wyatt! I don't want you dating Wyatt because I don't want you dating anybody..."

When those words slipped out of my mouth, I knew that what my heart was right, that when I see this girl in front of me, she's everything I've ever wanted.

Callie's pov

I stood in silence, my body wouldn't move and my mouth had no words to say.

"Why?" Was the only thing I croaked

"Because when I see you, I forget about the world, when you touch me my skin feels like it crumbles, when I feel you're near my heart goes chasing after you."

He steps closer to me and even though we are right outside his house, he pushes me closer to him, and when I see those blue eyes, I know that he's telling the truth. So I do the only thing I can think of, the only thing my body has been wanting to do since he picked me up, I reached up and I kissed him, and without hesitation I feel him kiss me back, his hands finding my waist, and my own finding his hair as I tug on it. A part of me knows how wrong this is, but my heart is in control right now. We pull apart, and rest our foreheads against each other, he pecks my lips.

"I've been waiting so long for this moment" he says to me.

I stare in his eyes a little bit longer, as I slowly bring my hands down from his neck.

"Brandon, what I did was an impulse and it can never happen again, I'm sorry."

I opened the door to the house and I refused to look back because I knew that I broke him, and even though my heart was in control for a few minutes ,my brain was never going to rest and I came back to reality.