A/N: So this is my first story... and it kinda sucks but i just wanted to test this out. And don't worry! New chapters will be coming and they will include a lot more romance. Since this is my first story, I would appreciate reviews. Good or bad. xoxo stay tuned;)

The Fosters

Callie's point of view

All these feelings were kept bottled up inside of me. There was no way I could tell anyone. Do you know what they would do to me? I was finally feeling a sense of worth in me, and now I would have to throw it all away because of my stupid feelings. I can't. I won't. I went to Juvie for god sake! I was supposed to be fearless. Unbreakable. Stronger than I've ever been. How am I supposed to be all these things if deep inside of me, I was really broken. I was torn, and I still am getting ripped up because of this choice.

General point of view

Callie closed her journal and got up from her bed. She decided to ask the person she trusts the most in this house. Well, besides her brother Jude.

She stood by his door for a while, still debating whether she was making the right choice. After a few seconds, her hand lightly knocked on the door. The door opened almost immediately, which made Callie jump a little.

"Hey." Brandon Foster greeted her.

"Umm… hey." Callie replied, noticing his leather seat slightly dented with a butt mark next to his turned on keyboard. He must be writing new songs. "Oh. Look I—Uh… this is probably a bad time. You probably don't have any time right now. I'll just—"

"No, no." Brandon interrupted. They stared at each other for a moment.

"I mean, I'm not busy I'm just working on some stuff, but that could wait." He said breaking the silence. "So what's up?"

"Well… I—I met this person at school and she's kind of… I don't know how to say this… in trouble." She told him.

"Uh oh, this doesn't have to do anything with drugs right?" he joked.

"No, no. It's more like… dating trouble." She slowly responded.

"Oh ok. Sure, what do you got?"

"Well, she has a crush on this boy… but it's kind of more complicated than that."

"Ok I'm with you so far" he smiled.

"Well you see, if she dates this boy… she could get in trouble. And I mean BIG trouble. You see if she confesses her feelings to him, her life would change completely… it would almost be like dating her own brother." She paused, realizing how far she went.

"Callie—" Brandon began to reach for her hand.

"Hey Brandon do you have a…" Jesus budded in, unaware Brandon and Callie were having an intimate conversation. They both looked at him with matching surprised and confused expressions.

"Oh my bad I was just—"

"No, no! Umm… I mean I was just leaving so…" Callie cut Jesus off, power walking out of Brandon's room and back to her room (also Mariana's room). Luckily, Mariana was out with her best friend Lexi, shopping for a dress for her birthday party coming up in one week.

Once Callie got in her room she shut the door, sat on her bed, and wondered. What if she never came to this house. What if she never met with the Foster family? Wouldn't everything just be easier?

Thanks again for reading :) I hope you liked it. Oh, and I know this chapter wasn't a very good chapter, but I wasnt sure how to start a story off... It was mainly to show the budding romance between Callie and Brandon. xoxo 3