"Jesus get out my way" Mariana muttered as my eyes fluttered open.
"What the hell are you guys doing?" I asked groggily adjusting my eyes to the flashed of the three cameras going of all at once.
"Just pretend to go back to the sleep so we can get some cute photos!" Mariana giggled as they all began to crawl over each other as far as their seat belts would let them.
"You guys are all freaks" I mumbled tiredly as I snuggled my face back into Callie's neck again not caring what they were even doing.
"What? We are bored and these are going to be great for pay back" Mariana smirked with a glint of evil in her eyes.
"Shut up and let us sleep" I groaned taking in the scent of Callie's hair around me as I snuggled closer.
"Oh sure, I bet that's what you do when are backs are all turned!" Jesus laughed as he began to pocking me.
"Dude, don't wake her up!" I hissed protectively shielding her body with my own as Jesus began to poke Callie too.
"Ooooh" They mocked in a high pitch voice as Callie began to stir in her sleep.
"What's going on?" Callie mumbled quietly sitting up in my embrace.
"Nothing" I sighed glaring at Jesus as his eyes lowered before turning around to avoid my piercing glare. No one and I mean no one disturbs Callie, she just looks so cute while she sleeps. But then again I love that voice; the sexy one she makes when her voice is all raspy.
"Okay then?" Callie said not really knowing what else to say.
"Did you have any nightmares about-"
"No thank god" she whispered sadly.
"You know what would cheer you up?" I asked happily.
"What?" She asked wearily adjusting her position trying to get comfy.
"Music" I said flinging the headphones in her face.
"Um okay ow! Wow Foster, maybe you do know something about me" she giggled obviously impressed by my judgement
Callie's Pov
"Finally, let's go meet some ladies" Jesus smirked popping his collar as we got out the car.
"Slow down" Stef chuckled tugging him back towards us by his shoulder. "Remember this is only a quick pit stop guys so don't take forever, we'll meet back here in 20 minutes" Stef explained before we all scurried off in directions.
"Alone time" I sighed as Brandon pulled me over to the nearest food station.
"I swear if I didn't get out of that car soon I was strangle one of them, probably Jesus" he sighed frustrated before we ordered our food.
"I know does that guy ever shut his mouth?" I chuckled fiddling with the money in my pocket.
"No and believe me I would know. We take at least three road trips a year as a family and he's been with us since I was about ten" Brandon sighed with a smile on his face.
"That's a lot of road trips" I laughed as we stepped forward to take our order.
"What would you like Cals?" he asked me as his eyes scanned over the menu.
"Um I'll have a burger, fries and coke please" I mumbled quietly, blushing slightly at the pet name he gave me not too long ago.
"I'll have the chicken strips and fries and make the coke a large; we'll share" Brandon added winking at me.
"Sometimes I think Jesus learnt from you" I scoffed after we thanked the women and headed to our table.
"He had to have learnt it from somewhere" he smirked popping his collar.
"Oh my god... maybe he didn't" I muttered whilst I began digging into my fries.
"Just admit it, you love me" Brandon teased as he stole one of my fries.
"I do but I have no idea why" I taunted as I stole a handful of fries.
"Hey I stole one, one fry" he declared jokingly.
"Hey I'm a lady, I am allowed to eat like a pig in this relationship" I responded laughing.
"Um I don't think that's the way it works" he mused laughing at me stuff my face.
"It is in this twisted relationship" I joked as he stole some fries again too.
"Now were evens" he pointed out.
"Fair enough" I laughed before I bent down to take a sip of coke. "What's a matter?" I questioned as I sat up straight. Slowly I followed his gaze behind me to see a figure in sweat pants leaning back in the chair letting his drunkenness take over his whole body.
"Brandon don't stare" I hissed as I hurriedly turned around with pure shock and horror on my face.
"He's the one that's staring" he defended glaring at him before turning back to me.
"Can we please go?" I ask as I stood up hurriedly. "I know we haven't finished but could we please go sit somewhere else?" I pleaded as I grabbed my food from the table.
"Sure" he mumbled confused gathering up his stuff as quickly as he could sensing the urgency in my eyes. "Are you okay? He asked worriedly as we scurried out of the hall and turned the corner.
"Yeah I'm fine I'm just..."
"Just what" He questioned softly, placing his hand gently across my cheek.
"Um..." I mumbled as I glanced into his eyes. God why did he have to get a hold of me?
"It's nothing Brandon" I whispered softly placing my hand on his chest.
"Wow you just can't keep your hands of me can you?" Brandon grumbled in my ear. God why did he have to be so sexy?
"shut up" I mumbled moving closer closing the gap that felt like a million miles between us. "Y' know... I never had you down as a PDA guy" I smirked taunting his lips as mine brushed over them slightly.
"Oh I'm thinking a little more than that" Brandon chuckled deeply, whispering suggestively.
"Like what?" I teased separating us again forming another giant hole that made me feel lonely even though he was only just an arm length away.
"What-" I started before squealing quietly as Brandon grabbed my arm and pulled down the corridor hurriedly. "What are you doing?" I shrieked in amusement as we made a sharp turn around the corner.
"You'll see" he smirked happily as he turned around to me abruptly whilst still trying to dodge people that stood in our way.
"Men's or women's?" Brandon laughed hastily as we stood between two doors.
"How about disabled?" I laughed pointing to the sign that hung above us with an arrow pointing the other way to the private stall.
"Oh come on live a little" growled like the hormonally driven teenage boy he was.
"Fine; women's" I answered rolling my eyes as he small smile still crept onto my lips again. God he's going to be the death of me.
"Brandon!" I giggled as he rushed inside the door letting it shut with a bang behind us. "You can't be seen in here!"
"Who cares, nobody will see us!" he said suggestively not hesitating to guide us to a stall.
"Oh- Oh my god!" I screamed jumping away from Brandon in a matter of milliseconds.
"Hello dear" the old women smiled staring at us in awe.
"Um...Um" I panicked not knowing else to do.
"Oh relax honey it's nothing I haven't seen before" she smiled.
"Um... sorry what?" I asked awkwardly pulling the hem of my shirt down a little further.
"Oh y' know, the good old bathroom stall hook up" she said excitedly, should I be worried about that? "Take the opportunities as many times as it comes. It's been a while since me and my Billie got into a stall together like that" she added sighing happily before pulling her lipstick out of her purse.
"Oh my god what the hell is happening?!" I whispered through gritted teeth.
"I don't know, what the hell is wrong with this woman she's like 75. I don't need to know her sex life!" He shirked as we eyed the woman cautiously.
"Wow um ok... I'm grossed- I mean I I'm sorry about that" I laughed uncomfortably.
"Don't be embarrassed sweetie, embrace it if you know what I mean" she teased raising her eye brows. God does this woman know any boundaries?
"Huh-hah-o-ok I um don't really know what to say anymore" I said scratching my head uncomfortably. "Not that I ever did" I mumbled under my breath.
"You know back in my day-"
"Ugh" Brandon groaned glaring at me as the women turned around to pick up her bag.
"Say something!" I shrieked wishing this woman wouldn't scar me for life.
"Um we weren't going to do anything miss-"
"Oh just call me the LOVE doctor" she smirked. Well too late for being scared for life.
"Umm I'd rather not" Brandon said creped out grabbing me round the waist as his 'manly', notice the big air quotes around 'manly', protectiveness came in.
"What my boyfriend is trying to say is that we weren't going to do anything but make out. We want our first time to be... special" I said smiling shyly at Brandon.
"Of course we do" Brandon smiled brightly as he rested his chin on my head.
"Are you saying that a bathroom stall isn't very romantic for your first time?" The lady gasped in shock.
"Um yes? I think? I don't know" I rambled scared the women would pull a gun out and shoot me or something. Well you never know! It may be stupid but she isn't exactly a normal 75 ish year old lady is she? Normally grandmas give you candy and pinch your cheeks, not tell you about their sex life and give you advice on where to do 'it'.
"Oh dearie, you have so much to learn" she chuckled. "Now I better leave before I kill the mood" she whispered suggestively as she walked closer towards us. "Here young man; you'll need this" she said patting his back as if encouraging him.
"Did she really just give you a-"
"Yes Callie she did. Please don't say the word; I'm already disturbed enough" Brandon shuddered.
"Well let's just be thankful they can't do it in stall anymore. Otherwise we could have had stall neighbour buddies" I cringed gagging at the thought.
"Well she ruined the mood" Brandon mumbled sadly wrapping his other arm around my waist.
"Yes she did" I laughed as I reached up to kiss him a sweet kiss. "Now you throw that away and let's leave at different times in case other people get the wrong idea. I'll stand outside and wait that way I can stop any girls from coming in" I said as Brandon walked over to the bin.
"Ok sure I'll be out in a minute" he smiled walking over to the sink.
Brandon's POV
"Special" I mumbled under my breath smiling. She's worth more than a toilet stall. How could that woman think I would just do it then and there with her? She deserves so much more than that. I stood over the waste bin smiling slightly myself.
"Ok maybe not with that one" I shuddered throwing it back into the bin.