Brandon's POV

Callie passed out on her bed. "Grab a wet washcloth!" I panicked

She has never passed out on us before. "Wait…" said Jude. He grabbed her hand and squeezed it three times. She flinched and fluttered her eyes. Mom had already gotten a washcloth and laid it on her forehead. Jesus had grabbed a glass of water and everyone but Jude, Callie, Lena, mom and I had exited the room. "I need to talk to Callie…alone please…" Jude said

"Okay. Come on Brandon." Everyone went downstairs and I lingered outside the door listening

"Callie…" Jude said now that Callie was awake. "I know…I know that you and Brandon are sneaking around. And I'm telling moms. You are going to ruin this for me! I love it here! And I am not losing the best people I've ever had. You are ruining everything…I won't let you." Jude got up and I raced to my bedroom

"Stay away from my sister." He popped his head in

I walked into Callie's room and saw her in tears… "Goodbye Brandon…" she cried into her pillow

"I'm never letting you go." I told her knowing that right now…isn't the time to go to her

I heard her weeping into her pillow that night…I grabbed her guitar and set it by her bed once I knew she was asleep. I attached a note…

Dear Callie,

If…please don't…if you run away…run away to my dad's…please…I cannot lose you…I'm in love with you…take this guitar…play every night…play with me…every night like we do now…I will come and see you despite what Jude thinks…please…don't leave me…please…we've been through too much to lose you now…

~B

Callie's POV

I awoke at 2:30 and saw the guitar…my bag was still packed under the bed and I grabbed it and the note on the guitar…I read it…and I knew…I knew it was what I was supposed to do. I grabbed the guitar and my bed. I headed out the door. I had Brandon's father pick me up and take me to his apartment…a new apartment a saw. "Why did you switch apartments?" I asked

"Brandon was worried about you…he wanted you to have a place you could always run to…or a place he could always run to." He told me

"Oh…so this is a two bedroom?"

"Three…3 bedroom, 3 bathroom. Bathrooms are all attached to the rooms." He led me to a beautiful…girly room where I started to unpack. I had a feeling Stef and Lena knew about this.

I laid on the bed and thought about Brandon…the last time he held me…he were in his bedroom and he held me while I slept…I miss that…but we are done…over. I grabbed the guitar and began playing. I remember now…the song…

I began singing the old lullaby my mother taught me only days before she died…she taught it for me to sing to Jude…like she knew she was going to die…I could feel Brandon with me…he was playing…it was 3:30 in the morning and he was playing…I could feel it…

I soon felt tired and was ready to sleep. I lie alone in the bed and felt myself drifting to sleep.

*BRALLIE*BRALLIE*BRALLIE*BRALLIE*BRALLIE*BRALLIE*

When I awoke the next morning I felt refreshed but so alone…I saw I had 15 messages from Stef and 60 from Lena…

They were all the same if you're at Mikes please just call us. I picked up the phone and dialed Lena's Number assuming Stef and Mike were at work. "Callie!" Lena answered…

"Hey…I'm sorry…I just need to get away." I lied

"Jude doesn't care that you're gone. Why?"

"Because…I kissed Brandon at your wedding because I thought I had feelings for him and Jude saw. Brandon and I have nothing going on but Jude told me to get out so I did." I lied

"Why didn't you just tell us all this? But you and Brandon are still so close? How can something like that happen and you two not be awkward around one another?" she asked

"We didn't tell you because we broke the rules…and we both needed to find out. He wanted to just as bad and we found out we have nothing. Nothing at all." I hated lying but over the phone it was so easy

"Oh…baby we still love you…but why don't you want to be adopted…we thought it may have been because of Brandon but clearly not…"

"I'm going to be 18 in less than 2 years…By the time I'm adopted…I'll be 17 and then…the next year I'll go off to school…" I told her

"Brandon's birthdays…this week…and I was hoping you could help me plan his party…since you two are so close and I want him to love it…would you at least come back for that baby girl? You don't have to stay but come for the party at least please…" she practically begged

"Sure…I'd love to Lena…and I love you guys…all of you…but right now…Jude and I…he's so angry with me right now…I can't come back until things blow over…and I don't know when that will be." I told her

Brandon's POV

"I'm going to be 17. I don't need a party. I'm not 5 anymore." I rolled my eyes at Lena

"Callie is planning it…don't disappoint her…" Lena said

"Is she coming home?" Urgency in my tone

"For the party and planning…she said she needs things between Jude and her to calm down." Lena sighed, she was heartbroken

"Mom…she's still close by…" I hugged her

"You called me mom…" she was surprised

"So?" I asked

"You never call me mom…usually you call me Lena…I know you call us moms but I've never heard you call me mom to my face…I love you so much Brandon…I've always wanted to be called mom…" she had a few stray tears

"Oh…I need to go…I'm going to dads…" I said feeling a little awkward

"Tell Callie we miss her…" she sighed

"I will. I love you mom." I kissed her cheek and headed out the door

Once I got to my dad's place I walked in and saw Callie in the dress she bought and she looked gorgeous. "Hey." I smiled

"Hey…" she sighed

"Is my dad home?" I asked

"No…he just left." Callie smiled and ran over and kissed me

"Whoa…didn't expect that…" I sighed… "I thought we were…you know…over…"

"I thought so too…until…I saw you…I'm in love with you Brandon…nothing is going to change that…not even…not even if my brother hates me for it, he may be the only real family I have…my dad's in jail so he doesn't count…I love you Brandon…" she kissed me passionately "Your dad went to the range…he said he won't be home until 8."

"And this means?" I was a tad confused…no way she was asking me to sleep with her…not now…

"I want to be with you completely Brandon…" she whispered

"Callie…no…I can't do that to you…not when we are both going to school in 2 years. Besides do you want to take that risk? Look what Jesus got into…"

"You don't want to? You don't love me…" she pushed me away and went back to the kitchen

I came close behind her and whispered in her ear. "I love you more than anything I've ever loved before…I would take you in that bedroom and rip your clothes off in an instant…but not here…not now. We need to be careful." I sighed and grabbed my phone off the counter

"Brandon stop!" she said as I started towards the door "Kiss me…please…" she looked longingly at me

I went to her and kissed her…not a goodbye kiss but a full on make out session kiss. We ended up cuddling on the couch giving occasional kisses until 8 when the door lock clicked. I separated myself from her. "Why are we watching this it's so boring?" Callie asked as I switched it to the history channel

"Its history Cal…it's supposed to be boring." I sighed in relief as my dad walked in on two teenagers just chilling

"Hey guys…Brandon how long have you been here?" he asked

"A few hours…Callie needed help with homework and then I didn't want to leave her here alone…so we decided to just hang out…helped her practice some guitar…just what we'd do if she was still at home with moms…" I nonchalantly answered

"Oh cool…your mom called and wants you home." He told me

"Oh…okay. I guess I didn't hear my phone." I looked at my phone and saw no missed messages or calls "Or she just didn't call me…"

"She assumed I'm chaperoning you two…I didn't know you were here but I just allowed her to think that. Your welcome…" he winked at us

"You know don't you?" Callie spoke up

"I can see it when you talk about or too each other…Your in love…I won't tell your mom." He said to me

"Moms, dad…moms…" I corrected him

"Moms…I'm sorry." He nodded

"I love you dad." I smiled and got up hugging him and helping Callie up

"Thank you…" she whispered

"I love both of you…" my dad smiled. I kissed Callie and left…

Jude's POV

I saw Stef and Lena alone in the kitchen. I walked in and said. "I need to talk to you…please…"

A/N: Jude warned Callie…do you think he's really going to tell? I mean he wants to but is he willing to risk everything? They might both lose, what's going to happen? Oh, I know. Leave it in a review!

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