Disclaimer I do Not own the Foster.
Callie was escorted out of Juvi by a corrections officer. Standing near a car were two people, one man and a women. The man was her new caseworker Bob Triver. He and the women walked up to Callie.
"Callie this is your new foster mom, Sarah Steven's, she'll be taking you in" said Bob.
"Oh look at the shiner, did your cell mates give it to you or were there some overzealous guards!" said Sarah.
"No I got jumped by some girls" said Callie.
"Oh well, come on lets go home" said Sarah.
"I'll see you next week on Monday" said Bob.
"Sure but stay off the lawn" said Sarah.
Callie and Sarah got into the car when Callie saw Sarah looking at her.
"Honey what are you doing?" asked Sarah.
"Getting in the car to go to your house?" said Callie confused.
"No I mean why are you getting in the back?, your not 12 years or younger and there are no other adults, come on get up front" said Sarah.
Callie did as she was told. Once Callie buckled up Sarah took off.
"So Callie what are your hobby's?" asked Sarah watching the road.
Callie didn't know what to say as no one had ever asked her that before nor did she ever have a chance to explore that.
"I don't know" said Callie.
"Oh joy another system fuck up" said Sarah.
"What are your hobbies?" asked Callie not knowing how to respond to Sarah's comment.
"Yelling at tree's, digging pit traps in the front lawn, oh and reading" said Sarah.
Callie looked at Sarah as if she was a completely foreign object. Sarah didn't look at Callie but she did respond.
"Well the edges of the lawn are safe and there are signs telling people to stay off the lawn" said Sarah.
"Your serious?" asked Callie.
"Of course not. that would make me insane...well more insane then I already am, I do yell at tree's and my day job is digging graves so yeah" said Sarah.
"You dig graves?" asked Callie.
"I do, we mostly shovels but for big jobs we use a back hoe" said Sarah.
"That's cool" said Callie.
"Maybe one day I'll let you operate the back hoe, it would teach you the valuable skill of operating heavy machinery" said Sarah.
"So your prepared to take on a violent teenager?" asked Callie.
"Oh I sure am, My husband Greg who every one calls Steven's looked into you and says your file is full of crap, now do you want to be called Callie or do you have a nickname you like?" asked Sarah.
"Just Callie" said Callie.
"Ok Callie, fair warning you will have a household chore which we pay you for, it really depends on what we have you do, for example one person will do laundry except for mine and my husbands and we uselessly have a girl do it since boys like to steal panties or um sniff them right there, but your chore will be the the kitchen which is a $10 chore since that also means you have to cook, you only cook for the house, you don't cook for me or my husband but you are expected to do our dishes as well, we will send the entire house to the grocery store and we will give you a budget, if your over then either pay with your own money or put back what you don't need, but if your under then keep the change" said Sarah.
"I don't really know how to cook" said Callie.
"That's ok, your still a teenager you have time, besides once you know the basic's it gets pretty easy, also some people at the house like to make pies and stuff so they will do there own dishes" said Sarah.