Update time, yay. So this chapter builds up to the big birthday, which is next chapter and then chapter ten with the big drama and all that to end off part one of the "IThreeLove" series. No worries though I don't plan on ending this series anytime soon, I just think ten chapters is a good place to throw in a cliff… I mean ending for part one.

Chapter 8

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Jude was worried sick, both Jesus and Connor were acting weird, both of them have been on edge and jumpy and neither of them have so much as touched the other in over a week and Jude was so damn horny. He watched the two boys who have been avoiding him and each other sit at opposite ends of the food court while they ate their lunch, and he saw the glances that they stole at each other and him but for the life of him he couldn't see what was going on with them.

Things at the house had been weird to, Jesus had been avoiding Brandon while Brandon has been trying to talk to Jesus, and Jude was getting sick of not knowing what was wrong so he packed up his lunch and went to one person who might know something.

Brandon stopped playing when he saw Jude walk into the music room, he was surprised to see his youngest brother because he never came here. Jude walk over to him and stopped next to him, he didn't look at Brandon but let his little fingers roam over the fancy keyboard he was playing a minute ago, "Why has Jesus been avoiding you?" Jude finally asked and Brandon didn't know how to answer.

Brandon stayed silent hoping that Jude would just give up and leave but the kid wasn't going to give up, "Nice keyboard, it looks expensive" Brandon didn't like were Jude was going with this, "It wasn't smart to place it next to an open window though, who knows what might happen" Brandon jaw dropped as he heard the words leave his little brothers mouth, his eyes looking to where Jude was gripping the keyboard and then came back up to lock with eyes that would have had the devil running for cover, "Why has Jesus been avoiding you?" Jude asked again, and this time Brandon didn't remain silent.

"Because I told him I knew about you, him and Connor. He freaked out and ran off before we could really talk about it and now every time I try to talk to him he just walks away" Brandon said, his eyes going to the hands that were holding onto the keyboard, he saw the shake and then he saw them settle and grip the keyboard firmly again, "If you tell anyone…" Jude began "I won't, I promise. I told Jesus that to but I don't think he believed me" Brandon interrupted before his little brother did something rash.

Jude tried to figure Brandon out, he tried to think of why Brandon wouldn't tell because to him Brandon was someone who you can't trust, and even if he kept quite Jude knew that Jesus would continue to avoid him just to protect him and to make sure that no one else notices. But then the question remain, what was Connor's problem.

Connor had watched Jude leave, and then shortly after Jesus to; his heart broke because he couldn't be near them but he couldn't risk it, not until he could figure this all out. Connor looked at his phone again, at the message he had gotten a few days ago, "Break their hearts or I tell daddy" and just to give the message some meaning a picture was attached, a picture of the three of them on the beach during the weekend.

Connor had been trying to find out who had taken the picture, he had even suspected Brandon at one point but ruled him out quickly enough. Time was running out, Jesus' birthday was in four days and he wanted this all figured out and sorted before then so that he can have his boyfriends back, it was killing him to go without their touch for so long and he couldn't take not talking to them either.

Standing up and throwing away most of his lunch Connor walked to class, he knew he had ten minutes before it started but he didn't care, he could use the time to think. Connor didn't even make it into the building when he got a text, "If I don't see tears on Monday, daddy will make you cry" and yet another picture came with the text, this time of the three of them going at it at school, in the locker rooms just a few days ago.

Connor's heart fell, he didn't know what to do, whoever this person was wanted him to break Jude and Jesus' hearts a day before Jesus' birthday or his father will know about them, and his father would tell their moms and then maybe even the police. This person was going to ruin their lives and he didn't know why, and he only had the weekend to find out, he needed help and he didn't know who to ask.

Brandon bumped into Connor when the kid came around the corner, Brandon almost fell over but didn't while Connor did land on his ass. "Sorry" Brandon said while holding his hand out to help the kid up, Connor took the offered hand but didn't let go, instead he hugged Brandon and broke down, he cried and he didn't care that someone saw him do it.

That night when all the Fosters were home Brandon snuck out of his room and over to Callie and Marianna's room, he knocked and waited for them to let him in. When he was inside he sat down in a chair and began, "I'm going to tell you guys something, and you can't tell anyone about it. I am only telling you this because we all care about them and they need our help, so please promise me that this stays between us" Brandon said and waited for them to promise.

Jesus was laying on his bed, he looked over at Jude's part of the room and saw it empty, he was probably still downstairs doing homework or something. Jesus missed the little guy, and he missed Connor just as much but he couldn't risk it, he could risk someone else seeing them together and causing trouble.

The plot thickens, will team BranCalAnna figure out a way to play cupid or will this evil (been watching Pretty Little Liars) texting monster win, find out in the next chapter which will reveal a few things about this story and where I plan to take it. Review/comment, it motivates :)

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