I know Sara is four years older than Greg but with this story I needed them closer in age.

Fostered Love 2/?

Rating; possible R

Disclaimer: I only own Greg's parents; Cadee and Nathaniel.

Summary: Sara, having seen her father murder, is forced into foster care. What happens when one of her foster homes turns out to be one of her future co-workers?

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"Alright, she's on her way." Nathaniel informed his family, placing the phone back on its cradle. "Gregory I want you to be on your best behavior and get your feet off the table. "

Huffing grumpily, Greg pulled his legs from table, turning away from his parents.

Watching her son growl, Cadee snickered, calling. "Gregory, can you come help me please?"

"Fine." He whimpered, shoving himself off the couch cushions and following his mom into the kitchen.

A knock on the door ten minutes later, had the whole family stopping in their tracks. "Alright that's her. Remember what I said Gregory." Nathaniel look pointedly to his son before hurrying to the door. Taking a deep breath, he opened the door. "Hello Mrs. Bandays and you must be Sara." He greeted each woman, before opening the door wider for them to pass. "My name is Nathaniel." Cadee and Greg, having heard the doorbell walked into the living room. "And this is my wife, Cadee and our son Gregory."

The moment Greg stepped into the room he was speechless, seeing the beautiful brunette.

"Hi, nice to finally meet you." Cadee politely greeted, putting out her hand for them to shake.

"Hello." Mrs. Bandays nodded, shaking her hand.

"Hi." Sara whispered, shyly looking around; catching Greg's intense gaze, she brought her eyes to the floor.

"Alright, well we still need a few papers signed." The social worker sighed, pulling out a stack of papers.

"Gregory, why don't you show Sara her room, while your father and I finish this." Cadee asked her son, her eyes growing wide at the amount of paper in front of her.

Still entranced by the beauty in front of him, Greg nodded. "Sure." Walking over, he picked up her duffel. "Let me get that for you."

"Umm thanks." She blushed, shyly looking away, holding tighter to the bag she had in hand.

"Come on." He whispered, guiding her back into the hall.

"You may want keep an eye on him." Mrs. Bandays snickered, pointing to the infatuated teens.

"They'll be fine." Nathaniel smiled, knowing his son would be a loner no longer.

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"So…uhh what do you like to do?" Greg tentatively asked, placing her bag on the floor inside of her room and stepping aside to let her pass.

"Umm." Sara stuttered, gently setting her suitcase on the bed. "I don't know."

"Well, what do you like?" He mumbled, sliding down next to her.

"I don't know. I don't really do much."

Getting an idea, he turned to her, a soft smile at the corner of his lips. "I can remedy that."

"What?" She chuckled, her eyebrow arched in confusion at this new person in her life. "How?"

The smile on his face from before broadened, making her wonder how much her life will change living in this new home.

TBC…R&R if you want more……..