I had this written out last night, but apparently I didn't save it, so I had to rewrite the whole thing today. Hopefully it's as good as last night's draft was. I'm emotionally drained from that promo, because I can't watch my baby Brandon get arrested ugh! Moving on...


First Kiss


"Who was your first kiss?"

Callie looks up from the book she's reading and pauses. "My first kiss?"

Brandon smiles and nods. "Yeah, like your first real, official kiss."

Her brow furrows. "Official?"

"You get what I'm saying." He argues back.

"Sorry," Callie laughs. "I don't remember who mine was with."

"Of course you do." He replies. "I remember mine."

"God, was it Talya?" She rolls her eyes at herself even mentioning Brandon's ex.

"Nope."

Callie sits up a little and looks at him. "Then who, your mom, Lena? Or was it Mariana? You do have a history of keeping it in the family, you know."

He shudders. "Okay, gross. And no. It was with a girl in my class."

"Elaborate, please." Callie leads him on.

"Her name was Katy. I asked her to be my girlfriend in sixth grade. She kissed me and then the next day she moved to another school."

"Doomed from the start, eh?"

Brandon frowned and pulled the book out of Callie's hands.

"Hey!" She yells, snatching it back. "That wasn't cool."

"You never told me your first kiss." He says.

Callie opens the book and sits back against the pillows. "I told you, I don't remember mine."

Brandon scoffs. "That's bullshit."

"Excuse you, but since when is it your business who my first kiss was?"

"Well, for one..." Brandon was going to answer but Callie interrupted him.

"It was Liam." She confessed. "Are you happy now? My first kiss was my rapist. There you go."

Brandon faltered. "Cal,"

"You wanted to know, and now you do."

"Why didn't you just say that in the first place?"

She sighs and sits up to face him. "Because its embarrassing. Contrary to popular belief, I wasn't always the most desired girl in all of San Diego."

"Hey, no joking." Brandon frowns. "You shouldn't be embarrassed about this. It's not like you knew what kissing him would lead to."

"Yeah, but I still let my guard down, and I shouldn't have."

"But what's past is past, Cal. You can only move forward." Said Brandon, trying to change the subject.

"I guess I could say you we're my first kiss." Callie smiles wistfully.

"You dated Wyatt."

"Right. Just kidding. But you know what's more important than this?" Brandon looked at her expectantly.

Callie smiled and held up her left hand, displaying the modest diamond sparkler wrapped around her fourth finger. "You will be my last kiss, and…" She leaned into Brandon and kissed his lips chastely, letting herself linger against his lips.

"And every kiss after that one, til then." He finished for her. "Precisely, Mr. Foster." She laughs, leaning in and kissing him more.


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