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Brandon and Callie: Outlaws- Chap 8
I DON'T OWN THE FOSTERS!
This will be a short chap
"Wow," Callie said, folding one of her shirts.
"What?" Mariana asked, pausing from her dancing.
"That's the last of my stuff."
"Really? So soon?"
"Yeah, I guess I' ready to move in with the Quinn's."
"No. I'm not ready yet!"
"Me either," Callie said, then hugged Mariana. "Although it will be cool to have my own room."
"You get your own room?"
"Of course I do, do you really think that they would stick me in a room with Sophia after what happened?"
"I guess not, but I have to help you decorate," begged Mariana. "Pretty please!"
"Okay. Okay. You can decorate my room, seeing as how you have decorated this one."
"Perfect!" Mariana turned around and started dancing again. "One thing. Tia and I want to talk you."
"Okay, when?"
"Later today?"
"Cool."
Later that day…
"Hey," Brandon says as he passes Callie in the hallway, but Callie ignores him.
"What happened between you two?" Mariana asks as she and Callie walk downstairs.
"Nothing you need to worry about. Hi Tia."
"Hey Callie, Mariana."
"Let's go to the back."
"We really need you in, but we need to work with you on your dancing," Mariana said.
"But, we talked some more, and we decided that you don't need to be great at the choreography if you only learn the song. What do you think?"
"I think whatever you guys want. I'm here to help you and Mariana out, so whatever you guys want."
"Okay, I think that maybe we should practice everyday after school?" Mariana pointed out.
"Maybe once during the week and the weekends?" Tia suggested.
"Sure."
"Works for me."
"Mariana?"
"Yeah Judicorn?"
"When Callie moves in with Robert can I move in here with you?"
"Of course you can. It was really nice having you here last time."
"Thanks."
"Hey Callie."
"Hey Robert, what's up?"
"Sophia is back from her rehab and they told her to make amens, so she really wants to see you and apologize. Do you think that you could come to the house instead?"
"Yeah, sure. I have some things to bring by anyway," but Callie wasn't sure. How could she be? Sophia had ruined the chance Callie had to get adopted.
"Knock, knock," Brandon said, knocking on the door.
Callie looked up at him and then down again.
"Look, Callie, I'm sorry, alright."
"I thought I told you not to talk to me."
"I can't do that. I love you too much," she looked up, surprised by his statement. "I can't go days without talking to my best friend."
"Well, too bad."
"Please, Callie, I'm begging you here. Can please move past this?"
"What do you think?" she stood up and walked past him through the door.
"Callie. Stef," Robert said.
"I can go inside if you guys want to talk."
"Nonsense. Stef please come in. I would like to talk."
"Where's my room?"
"Jill will show you, she's already upstairs."
"Thanks," she started running up. "And try to keep it civil."
"Ha-ha," Stef said watching her go.
"I'm really sorry for throwing you out of my house."
"Well I am sorry for making you."
"I just wanted to say that, of course Callie is your daughter too. I mean she's lived with you for almost a year now and you were going to adopt her."
"Thank you for saying that. And I guess she is your daughter too."
"Thank you. Callie and I talked, and I talked to Jill, and we would love for Jude to feel like he can come and go, like it's his house too."
"That's very nice of you."
"And if he wants to sleep over, he has a room and clothes here as well. We'll buy the clothes."
"We don't need your money."
"I'm not say that you do, I just want to buy the clothes since they will be here."
"Fine. I think I will be leaving now. Thank you for everything. We'll keep in touch," Stef reached out her hand. "Callie, I'm leaving!"
"Okay, see you later!"
"Mom, can I come in?" Callie heard a voice saying.
Jill looked at Callie, who nodded.
"Sure sweetheart."
"Hi Sophia."
"Hi Callie. How are you?"
"Don't you think I should be asking you that?" she asked jokingly.
Sophia laughed. "I'm doing good, thank you for still caring."
"Of course I still care, it's just, I'm still a little mad and that's all."
"That's good to know. Mom, can you give us a minute?"
"Sure, hunny. Call me if you need anything."
As soon as Jill was out the door Sophia let loose. "They think I'm like damaged now, so they talk to me in the soft voice."
"I'm sorry."
"No, you have nothing to be sorry about. I am. I am really sorry that I ripped up the papers and that I then threatened to kill myself."
Callie looked away.
"They encourage us to talk about it."
"Okay. Well, apology accepted," she had to accept it. She felt like Sophia would try something again if she didn't. And they were going to live under the same roof, so she figured it was best.
"Thank you, so much Callie. And I won't bother you anymore."
"It's okay. You can put these in that drawer over there," said Callie, handing Sophia some shirts.
TO BE CONTINUED…
PROMO FOR NEXT CHAP:
Callie starts to move her things
Jude and Connor have a scene
AND THE BIGGEST THING OF ALL
It's someones birthday!
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