AN: So, I'm really sorry about my english. I'll try to get it better, promise. I really hope you enjoy this story, and tell me what you think!
Also, just want to say: I watched the winter premiere last night, all the way here, from Brazil. What did you guys think? I got a little disappointed. It feels like Callie is always fighting her battles alone. And always being treated like she's always wrong. Like, I don't think she should be charged in a felony in the accident thing. I mean, she called 911, and she ran because she was afraid of the guy right? Poor Callie, I feel bad for her.
Anyway, here it goes my next chapter! Hope you enjoy!
Also, watch the trailer to this story at youtube!
The Fosters - Callie| Feels Like Home to Me | fanfic trailer ( watch?v=0dpviS6w8tw&feature= )
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"Stop, leave me alone!" Jude asked when some boys of his class started to bully him in the hallway. He liked to paint his nails with blue nail polish, and it wasn't very well seen by his classmates.
"Oh, his so girly" one of them said and everybody laughed
"Stop it!"
"Hey, what's happening in here?" Jude's teacher said, braking the fight apart "To class, now!" she said to everybody and all the kids followed their ways. Jude, on the other hand, was really upset and was left behind. He decided to go to do bathroom to wash his face.
When hi was walking by the hallways, longer than he had imagined he was, Mariana was passing by. She needed a break from her math class, and asked permission to go drink some water. Then she spotted her youngest brother in the hallway, were he should not be. She knew something was wrong right away, because his classes were on the other side of the school.
"Hey Jude" she said, grabbing his attention. He stopped and looked up to meet her concerned gaze "Hey buddy, everything alright?"
"Mhm" he mumbled
"So, why are you here?" he just shrugged "What happened? They were making fun of you again?"
"Yeah, but it's stupid"
"No, is not stupid Jude. They can't keep doing this"
"Please don't tell Callie. Please?"
"Okay. But, why?"
"You know she will be mad at me, and pissed of with all of them. I just can't take anymore drama"
"Ok bud, but we have to go back to class now ok? Do you feel alright to go back?"
"Yes. Thanks Mari, love you" he said and gave her a genuine smile
"Love you too, now go"
Mariana watched her little brother turn back and walk his way back to his classroom. She smiled noticing how much he had grown. She remembered when he and Callie first got to their house and he looked so little. Callie was so protective of him, it was something she had never seen before, but now she understood. She was protective of him as well. And what made her feel happy about it, was that her sister let her family love and care for him like only she did for a great part of her life. And when she did that, she made this family truly complete. When Jude was out of her sight, she went back to class, not even remembering how thirsty she was. She sat back on her place and took her cellphone
To: Callie
I love you sis
She smiled and put her phone down. Suddenly she felt the need to let her sister know how much loved she was. Just when she was about to begin paying attention to class again, she received a response
From: Callie
Okay… What do you want from me? Lol
She suppressed a laugh, but just when she was about to respond, the teacher said something, in an irritated tone
"Miss Adams Foster, something you're reading on your phone that you want to share with the class?" she looked up to the man and to her classmates and felt a little embarrassed
"Oh, no, just…"
"Ok, hand me the phone so we can continue with my class please"
"But…"
"Now Miss Adams Foster" he said, with his hand out, waiting for her to hand her phone. She did so, reluctantly "You can take it back after detention, with the Vice Principal"
"Detention?" she said, but was ignored. The man went back to lecturing.
"Oh man, I believe someone will be in trouble at home today" Tia whispered to her.
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"Can you explain why I have your phone?" Lena said, angry at her daughter. Mariana was a good student. Even with all that sassy attitude, she managed to still be a good student. And Lena was always mad when one of her kids were in trouble and ended up in her office.
"Well, momma I'm sorry. I was just sending Callie a text, but it was it"
"And you wasn't paying attention to class, was out of the class"
"No, Kyle let me go out to drink some water. It's not fair that I'm being punished for that" Lena massaged her temple and sighed
"You know that's not the reason you being punished for. Right?" Mariana nodded uncertainly and looked down to her hands "Mariana?"
"Yeah momma, I know" she said, knowing her mothers liked to hear real answerers.
"Ok, so… detention uh. You're ready to some time out too?"
"Sometimes being the Vice Principal's daughter sucks" Mariana said under her breath
"Excuse me? What did you said?" Lena was getting really mad, but before Mariana could answer, someone knocked on the door "Come in" and then she was even madder. Callie went in, with a note on her hands. She was on detention too "Let me guess. The teacher got you sending a text to Mariana? You two are together all the time, you sleep together for God sake! Why you need to be texting each other in the middle of the class"
"No momma, it's not that" Callie said in a low tone of voice and Lena took the paper from her hands.
"You slept in class? Callie, I…" She begun the lecture, but when she look up to her daughter again she realized how tired she looked "Are you feeling okay sweetie?"
"Yeah, I'm just really tired" Lena put her hand on the girl's forehead
"You are a little warm"
"Momma I'm fine. I just really need to sleep, do I really need to stay in detention?"
"Well, yes sweetie. If you're not sick, you do. You know better than to sleep in class Callie. And you young lady, can have you phone back when you two get back home. Ate least you can walk home together" she said. The sisters exchanged looks and sighed. Detention was the worst thing, but at least they were not alone. "Okay, you can go. I see you at home"
"Bye momma" Mariana said "Don't forget I love you, while you think about the grounding thing ok?" she said with a smile, but Lena kept her serious face. Callie looked at her with a little smile, took her backpack and followed her sister. Lena took in her daughter's face and knew she wasn't lying, she sure looked tired and wasn't being herself since that morning. That made her feel a little guilty for not letting her go home and rest, but she didn't want to seem to treat her kids differently than the other students. That is why she sometimes ended up being more severe with them instead.
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"So… Are you really alright?" Mariana asked her sister once they were out of Lena's office "I mean, you're not being really yourself today"
"Yes, I'm okay. I just couldn't sleep so here I am, miserable and sleepy" she said "What about you? Why were you all full of love earlier?" she asked laughing
"Well, why? Can't I just let my sister know how much I love her now and then?"
"Of course you can. But you don't, so I feel you want something from me. Spill it" the both of them entered Timothy's class, where they would spend their detention time, and each took one seat.
"No, I'm serious. There's no reason at all" she said and Callie smiled a big smile
"Well, in that case, I love you too" they shared a genuine smile before the teacher entered the classroom
"Ok guys, so here we are" he said "So, as you kids know, you have to be here for the next hour. During that time, no talking, no texting" he said looking to Mariana "and no sleeping" than to Callie "While you are here, I want you to write about your heart"
"What do you mean?" Wyatt asked
"Exactly what I said. Write about your hearts. I don't know, you have to interpret. What's in your heart?" and then the girls looked at each other; that was a good thing to write about when you had the family they had.