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Brandon and Callie: Outlaws- Chap 9
I DON'T OWN THE FOSTERS!
BTW: Next chap will sort of be like a midseason finale. DON'T WORRY, I DON'T PLAN ON ENDING THE STORY ANY TIME SOON! And if it becomes more that 2,000 words, it will be in two parts. I thought CHAPTER 6 would be longer that's why I broke it into two parts, but just so y'all know.
BTW- SHORT CHAP
"Happy birthday birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Brandon, happy birthday to you!" everyone sang as they went inside his room.
"Happy 17th birthday B," Stef said, sitting down next to him and kissing his cheek.
"Happy birthday Brandon," Lena said hugging him and handing him a present.
"Thank you guys."
"Here you go, happy birthday big brother," Mariana handed him a present and then hugged him.
"Brandon, my man, here you go," Jesus laughed and hugged him.
"Thank you."
"Happy birthday," Jude said hugging him. "I didn't have enough allowance left to buy you a present so you get ten free hugs!"
Brandon laughed, "Thank you Jude, that was very sweet. I think I will take one of those hugs now."
"Callie?" Stef asked.
"Oh, I'm going to give it to him later," she said, smiling at him. "Happy birthday."
"Thank you."
He was surprised that she had said something to him at all, considering how she had been acting the last week, but he was happy.
"Birthday breakfast," Lena said, serving Brandon a plate of waffles. "I know they're your favorite."
"Thank you." He looked at Callie. "Can we?" he asked, gesturing the back porch.
She nodded
"I'll be taking these with me," he grabbed his plate. "We'll be right back."
"Look, Brandon, I'm only talking to you because it's your birthday, but you can expect that tomorrow I will be right back to ignoring you," she said, sitting down on the patio.
"That's fine. The only thing I wished for my birthday was you talking to me again."
She blushed.
"I'll be giving you your present later. It's not fully finished."
"That's fine. Uhm, Jasper wanted me to give you his number."
She took the small paper that he handed her.
"Thanks. You can give him mine too."
"So, you liked him, huh?"
"A little I guess. He's different from the guys I've dated this past year, but, I like that."
"Yeah, he's very different. Good different."
"Thank you for saying that."
"No problem. And he's coming tonight, so you can give him your number yourself."
"Ready for the party tonight?"
"Absolutely."
"Mama, can I invite Connor to Brandon's party?"
"Of course Jude. Invite who ever you want."
"Can he come over earlier?"
"Yes."
"Thank you, no problem."
"And I asked Mariana about moving in with her when Callie moved out and she said yes. Can I?"
"If you want to, just talk to Jesus too, okay?"
"Okay."
"Hi," Jude said when he opened the door.
"Hey," Connor smiled.
"Come in."
"Thanks. My dad told me to give this Brandon." He held out something.
"What is that?"
"I have no idea. Something he doesn't want anymore," they laughed.
"What do you want to do?"
"Maybe some ball?"
"Or maybe you could help me come past level-"
"Yes!"
"Great!"
"Callie! Come on, we have to get moving if we're going to be back in time for Brandon's party," Stef yelled.
"Coming."
Callie came down the stairs wearing a black long shirt and a a black t-shirt with an eagle on it. She had put on a darker shade of eye shadow on and dark purple/redish lipstick. Callie set down the box she was carrying by the stairs to put her coat on.
"You look nice. I love those shoes!"
Callie put her foot farther out so that Stef could get a better look. They were black and brown, wooden, high-heel shoes.
"Thank you. I borrowed them from Mariana. Nearly all my shoes are packed away."
"Well, they look really good on you."
"Thanks. Let's go then."
"Hi Callie. Let me take that for you," Robert demanded.
"Oh, thank you. It was pretty heavy."
"You look nice. Do you have a date?"
"No, it's Brandon's birthday. So, we're having a party."
"Okay, well, anyway. I can call some movers if you want to come get the rest of your stuff."
"It's fine. I'd rather take it myself, so."
"Okay. Are there any more boxes?"
"No, just that one."
"When will you come and leave more."
"I was thinking maybe tomorrow or something."
"Sure, see you."
"See you. Say hi to Jill for me," she said walking back to the car.
"Will do!"
TO BE CONTINUED…
PROMO FOR NEXT CHAP:
There is a party
Callie gets ready to move
Jude talks to Jesus
Something happens…
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