Soooo I got bored and wrote this chapter so sorry if its really crappy... Anyways I don't know where to go with this story at the moment but give me a while and I'll think. Like actually think. I promise.

I do not own The Fosters or any of their characters blah de blah. Nothing new there.

Callie's POV

To be honest I'm really not sure what's going to happen. I know that Jude will be crushed. The twins will be upset, well Marianna will I'm not sure about Jesus. The moms will be furious. Wait no, Stef will be furious. Lena is more understanding.

But Brandon. I have no idea how he'll react. Hell he hasn't spoken to me since the adoption. I'd be surprised if he even knew what's happened. He hadn't left his room.

I've been thinking about going home to talk to them, but I can't. Not yet. I might call Lena later but I know Stef will hate me. That may be an overstatement but its not far from the truth.

I think I might just keep walking to my Dad's, if only I knew where that was. I'll call him.

I type in his number and it rings for a while. I wait and for a moment I think that he's not going to pick up, but he does.

"Hello" Robert says.

"Hey Dad it's Callie" I reply

"What's up?" He asks "Is something wrong?"

"No no it's fine" I chuckle a bit at his concern. "I just need a lift to your place. I don't know where the new house is."

Robert laughs into the phone. "Oh" He says still laughing. "Where are you I'll come pick you up and we can go shopping for some stuff."

I smile a bit. "Okay. I'm a couple blocks away from the court house." I say my voice beginning to sound saddened.

"Okay" I can hear the cheerfulness in his voice. He really is glad that he's getting the chance to be my dad. "I'll be there in about 10 minutes" He says.

"Okay, see you then." And with that I hang up the phone and find a place on the grass to sit.

I run over what's happened in the past hour. I terminated my adoption with the family that I love. I'm moving in with my dad. I assume Brandon is still sitting in his room finding ways to hate me and here I am sitting on the grass wondering what to do.

As soon as a finish my thought my dad pulls up. "Hey Cal, jump in."

I jump up off the grass and get into the passenger seat of the car and close the door. He looks me in the eyes and we hug. I grip him tightly and feel a tear slide down my cheek.

"It's gonna be okay Cal" He says trying to comfort me. All I can say is "I hope so." And we brake away from the hug. We drive silently making our way towards the house, when we reach the beach. I see him. Brandon's there standing on the curb, I assume he's on his way home.

Our eyes meet, he looks confused. I see his mouth open slightly as he stares into my eyes. I stare back at him trying to say something like 'Please understand'. I know he knows. He wouldn't of left his room otherwise. And just like that we pull around the bend and I cant see him anymore.

"You okay" Robert says and I realise he's looking at me.

"What?... Oh I'm fine" I fake smile.

"Well then" He says raising an eyebrow. "Shall we go see the house? Sophia is there waiting for us." I reply; "Yeah okay" I smile slightly. I do look forward to seeing Sophia.

When we pull up at the house I'm stunned. It's amazing. The central part of the house has 3 bedrooms a massive kitchen and an amazing living area.

Robert hands me 2 sets of keys. A puzzled look comes across my face as he smirks.

"What's the second key for?" I ask confused. "Follow me" he says and I do.

He leads up to the side of the house and I realise what the second key is for. On the far side of the house hidden by the tree's is a little side house/apartment. I pull him into a hug. "Thankyou" I say and I smile.

"I thought that you might like to have your own space" he starts. "It has a bedroom, bathroom, kitchenette and living room." He smiles a little. "I really do want to have a father daughter relationship with you Callie, but I think that you might benefit from having a space of your own."

All I can do is smile. "Thankyou. It's perfect" It really is.

I use the key that has the pink rubber band on it and I open the door. The inside is amazing. The furniture is beautiful and everything is neat. I walk into my room and look around. "Holy Shit" Is all I can manage to say. There's so much room, the bed is extremely comfortable and the cupboard is massive.

I walk into the kitchen and look in the cabinets and fridge. It's fully stocked. I see a six pack of beer and pull one out. I pull of the lid and take a sip. It tastes bitter, but it's good. It's something to distract myself from over thinking.

I walk back into my room with my bags and the beer. I dump the bags on the ground deciding that I can unpack everything later. I flop backwards onto the bed, I fall asleep.

Brandon's POV

I saw her. She was in a car, I think it was her dad's.

I was on my way home from the beach, waiting for the cars to pass so I stood on the curb. Then there she was. Almost like she has just teleported there out of nowhere.

Her eyes were puffy, like she'd been crying. I know she had been, she was this morning. It wasn't only that. She looked drained but her eyes looked content in a way. She wasn't happy.. her expression was saddened. But when our eyes met she brightened slightly, she seemed to be a bit happier. But after a while she looked away again, sad. I know why. It's because of the look I gave her. It was empty. Emotionless. How can I be so hostile towards the girl that I love? The girl that just gave up her entire life for me. I remember now.

I think it's about midday when I get home. Before I can get interrogated by the moms again I make my way to my room, though I don't escape some of the deathly glares they shoot at me. My mom isn't gonna let this go.

A couple minutes after I settle back onto my bed head in hands again, Jude knocks on the door.

"Come in" I say rubbing my eyes.

Jude walks in. "What's up bud" I say.

"Um can I talk to you?" He asks. "Sure what's up." I reply

He comes and sits next to me on the side of my bed. His expression is nervous and awkward. I know what he's going to say.

"Did.." He stutters. "Did you and Callie really have sex?" He asks finally getting it out.

All I can say is "Yes." Jude nods, he has more to say. "Do you love her?"

My eyes widen, surprised by this question. I try to figure out what to say. At first I can only nod. We stay silent for a minute before I explain. "More than you could imagine." Its true.

Jude nods. Then he looks over at me. "Then why won't you talk to her? You could go see her but instead your ignoring her and sitting in your room."

"It's more complicated then that Jude" He looks a bit mad. "How. How is it complicated. She just gave up the family she always wanted, she gave up me. For you, she just wants you both to be happy" Jude is surprisingly understanding.

My temper starts to grow. Not because of Jude but because he's kind of right. "I've given her more than enough chances Jude. We did something special that only people who love each other do. Then she went and denied it all in front of the judge. She always puts me second and right now, I'm not sure If I can trust her." I breathe out. It feels good to tell someone.

Jude nods and opens his mouth to speak one last time. "I know." He says in a tone that's slightly comforting. "Just.. Give her a chance, she just want's you to be happy." And with that he leaves my room.

Oh My God. A chapter that was a little longer then the other ones.