CALLIE'S P.O.V
Brandon and me walked into the store. We had a plan. A plan to get us what we need...Well more like what we want. My Foster Parents Kicked me out once they had found out I had shoplifted A few times and realized I was still shoplifting. No big deal. I have Brandon, I don't usually like to count on other people But Brandon, he's different.
I can trust him. Just like he can trust me. We both got stuck in the Foster System; He doesn't have a Foster Home either. He ran away from his. He says they were too In-Control, Too Strict and didn't give him much. After we found out we had so much in common we started dating, We help each other out and for now we're kind of living with each other since we don't have a home. We live- well more like took over an old abandoned house down by the beach.
"You Ready?" asked Brandon snapping me out of my thoughts "Ready" I confirm. This was a routine. Every time we needed or rather desired something this was our 'Routine'. We both walk in casually and start to act like we're looking around as we grab a few things. I grab some Shampoo & Conditioner & Soap maybe some snacks while Brandon gets other things we usually like to use sometimes maybe a pack of cigarettes even.
We meet by the cash register and I count down just above a whisper "3.2.1." Brandon does the stunt we always use. He pulls out his "Gun" if that's what you wanna call it at least its what everyone else believes...It was fake, we got a squirt gun and spray painted it black. They always think its real. We may sound a little harsh, we tried getting jobs before, but have never succeeded. They always ask for a phone number which we don't have, Or a Parent or guardian signature which we also don't have, this was our only choice left. It was this or dying.
"EVERYBODY PUT YOUR HANDS UP!" Shouted Brandon I run over by him. I started to hear faint screams all around the store I roll my eyes hearing this all most daily. ya know the Usual like "AHHHH!" or "He's gotta guuun!" or my favorite "Please don't kill me!" Works every time. I thought
We saw the Cashier Heading for the phone to call the cops of coarse, without ever Looking back we ran, Never daring to take a single moment for breath we Ran. Like there was no tomorrow. We ran
BRANDON'S P.O.V
I was Running. Running From the Cops that were After me. Running From My conscience Telling me Why'd ya Do it!?And Running From life itself. We ran all way back to our "House" and got inside before anyone could see us. "That was close" said Callie Out of breath, her back slowly sliding down the door as she sat on the floor and drops the stolen items she's holding. "Yeah" I say panting and sit onto the floor right by her. I wrap my arms around her shoulder and start to stroke her arm with my thumb. "But we made it didn't we?" I asked rhetorically "Yeah" she answered putting her head onto my shoulder.
We just sat there silently in each others arms not saying a word."Brandon?" Callie said breaking the silence "Hmm?" I say playing with her hair. "What would happen if they caught us?" she asked "Hell would summon on earth" I joke "Brandon Seriously" She slapped me playfully on my chest "I-I don't know baby but I don't even want to picture You and me getting separated" I answer "But what if it did happen?" She asked tears forming in her Eyes. "I would go to the end of the earth and back to get to you" I reply I meant it every single part of it, I would do Anything for my Callie Anything.
When I saw that she fell asleep on my shoulder I picked her up and set her on the old Run-down couch the owners must have abandoned along with their house. I laid her down and wrapped her in the blanket I brought with me when I ran away from one of my Old Foster homes. I saw that it was getting late so I decided to go ahead and lay down with her I was pretty tired from the Days Events.I closed my eyes Feeling better that I had Callie in my arms.
Hey Guys I'm Deena this is A new fanfic Im Writing that I came up with Myself I really Hope You guys enjoy! :D I'll update afew chapters every week. I cant wait for the fosters to start airing again which is on June 16/2014 ! I'm Getting my Brallie Feels On
