So...I know it was meant to be a one shot but now it's a two parter! This is the 2nd part, their second meeting. This story is based on our new Foster RP and the accounts are now up and running. Please tweet us at lovelybrallie on twitter if you want to join. #MelodyRP Please review! Thanks :) Follow the RP accounts /CutieCalliexo /BrandonF_keys /wildwyatt /SamevansNY /MissMariana_ /MsSkylarx3

Callie sighed for at least the hundredth time today as her boyfriend parked the car in a parking space outside of Fosters boarding school of Miami. She didn't want to be here. She wanted to be back 'home' looking after her brother. Now she wouldn't even be able to see him for months on end. She quickly shook the thoughts of Jude from her head as Sam took her hand.

''Can't we just run away like we planned? Please?'' She pouts as she gets out of the car and opens the trunk to get her bags out.

''Cal, no. As much as I would love to my parents would kill me and...well yours sent you here. It's only two years...'' He gave her a hopeful look but Callie just groaned as they walked to the entrance, mumbling ''only two years Cal...''

After they had got her information and timetable Callie went to find her dorm room and Sam went to get the rest of her bags. Callie examined the walls of the old building, she had to admit, it was beautiful but she didn't want to be here. She walked down the hallway that's she had been told where her room was but the doors had no numbers on them...The women at the desk said something about the first one on the...right? Yeah, Callie thought, she must have remembered that right...She walked down the hall before taking a deep breath as she knocked at the door. She waited for about five minutes before leaning against the door, deciding to wait for Sam seeing as there was clearly no one in there, and the door was locked.

Brandon heard the knocks from the bathroom but decided to finishing showing as he thought it was just his roommate Wyatt, probably forgotten his keys again. About 10 minutes later he stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel low on his waist and walking to the door. He mumbled as he unlocked it, opening the door.

''Dude you need stop forgetting your-woah!'' Brandon's eyes widen as he see's a body fall back towards his floor and he quickly puts his arms out, saving the figure from hitting the ground.

Callie let out a little screech as she felt herself falling backwards and fast. She squeezed her eyes shut as she prepared to hit the floor but she suddenly felt arms catch her. She fluttered her eyes open and her eyes widened as she saw who it was. Callie quickly stood up, brushing herself down and just staring at that same kind eyed boy that she met only yesterday.

Brandon chuckled awkwardly at the girl he recognised from their encounter at his favourite music store yesterday.

''This is exactly like my dream last night..." Brandon said as he stood there, staring at the girl he thought he would never see again.

Callie blushed at the thought of the record shop boy dreaming about her and she smiled slightly before speaking.

''Sorry...I got the wrong room.'' She mumbles, slightly flustered from the sight of his shirtless chest before waving quickly and shutting the door. She let out a breath before walking down to the next door, and making sure it was the right door before knocking again. Her thoughts going all over the place as she thought about how she felt in his strong arms. Like she was made to fall in his arms. And the breathless chuckle that escaped his lips, she never heard any sound more beautiful than that chuckle. She was so caught up in her thoughts that she didn't realise the door swinging open and a small Latina stood in front of her, smiling openly and squealing as she engulfed the frazzled brunette into a tight hug. Callie then finally snapped out of her thoughts of the record boy and furrowed her eyebrows as she looked down at the girl confusedly.

"Uh... I'm guessing you're Mariana my new roommate?" Callie said as she let the Latina embrace her. Mariana squeaked and giggled as she nodded before finally letting go of Callie and looking up at her.

"Yeah. Sorry, I'm a hugger." She smiled almost bashfully and flipped her hair over her shoulder.

"You must be Callie!? Hi nice to meet you! Wow you're really pretty. What face wash do you use?"

Callie grimaced and adjusted the box she was holding in her hand, blushing a bit at the compliment and furrowing her eyebrows again as she wondered if she was gay.

"Oh where's my manners" Mariana mumbled to herself before stepping aside to let Callie in.

"Welcome to your new home! I cleaned up your side sorry I can be a bit of a slob sometimes" Mariana giggled again as she closed the door behind her and say down at the desk chair. Callie looked around the room as she put down her box to take everything in. Mariana suddenly gasped as she covered her mouth with her hands.

"Oh my god... I'm so sorry I'm totally freaking you out aren't i?! Gosh I really need to shut up sometimes" Callie chuckled and shook her head.

"No you're not freaking me out. It's just... A lot to take in..." Callie smiled as Mariana noticeably calmed down and she chuckles as she thinks about what a handful it was gonna be living with her. Callie moved some hair out of her face as she walked over to her new bed and sat down, pulling out her phone as she felt it vibrate. Mariana bit her lip and moved to sit on her own bed across from Callie's.

"Hey." Callie looked up from her phone as she typed a reply to her boyfriend, raising her eyebrows as she looked at Mariana.

"Hmm?" She hummed. Mariana smiled.

"I think we should play a game to get to know each other more. You up for 20 questions?" She suggested. Callie put away her phone after telling Sam that she got all her stuff and that she'll meet him downstairs in a bit before shrugging.

"Yeah sure, you first."

Just as Mariana started to think of a question, the door burst open and a girl with long brown hair stood in the doorway.

"Omg who's the hot blonde in the parking lot" she asked. Her chest heaving from running. Mariana perked up and quickly ran over to her window, looking out and gasping as she saw Sam leaning against the car. The un named girl quickly ran up next to her and Mariana suddenly squealed.

"Omg I don't know?! He's so hot!"

Callie stared at them both as they started fangirling and she rolled her eyes as she stood up and looked out the window.

"That's my boyfriend Sam." She stated simply and the two Hispanics quickly went silent as they stared at her.

"You go out with him?" Mariana's friend asked in disbelief. Callie plopped back down on her bed and shrugged as she nodded.

"Yeah, and you are...?" Callie raised her eyebrows at them as she waited for a reply and Mariana chuckled.

"Sorry I got so caught up in my fangirling I forgot to introduce you two! Callie, meet Skylar. My best friend." Skylar smiled and held her hand out and they shook hands. Callie took note of her outfit, leather jacket with tight black jeans and white t shirt. Paired with black leather boots.

"I'm Mariana's new roommate. Nice boots by the way" Callie added. Skylar looked down at her shoes and smiled.

"Thanks." Mariana watched them get accustomed to each other before holding her arms up.

"Alright! Now that we got that out of the way... I know what I'm gonna ask you." She said to Callie. Callie looked over at her as she waited for the question.

"Shoot." Mariana grinned and gave Skylar a look before speaking.

"How good of a kisser is that blonde hottie?!" Callie rolled her eyes and chuckled as she thought to herself.

'Oh this is gonna be a fun experience'

20 questions later, Callie sworn she knew everything there was to know about Mariana. Including her twin brother, Jesus. Boy did she talk a lot. Where as Callie managed to only share a few facts about herself. Which frustrated the Latina to no end. But it was for the best she thought to herself.

Callie sat down in the back corner of the English classroom, her first class of the day. Her heart still hurting as she replayed the goodbyes she shared with her boyfriend not that long ago.

The teacher had started her lesson but Callie wasn't listening. She stared into space as she thought about what Jude would be doing now. 'Probably washing the dishes' she thought with a chuckle. She sighed and looked down at her pen as she thought about how much she was gonna miss him. Sam promised he would watch over him for her. Her parents couldn't be trusted. Not after what they did last time. She clenched her fists tightly as she started to get angry before closing her eyes and taking a few deep breaths to calm herself down, counting backwards from 10 like her therapist taught her. After finally calming down she decided to think about something else so she looked up at the teacher as she continued with the attendance.

"Abigail amigas?"

"Here!"

"Jake davids?"

"Here"

"Brandon Foster?!"

Silence...

The curly haired teacher looked up from the attendance and scanned the room for the boy. Her eyes landing on the empty seat right beside where Callie sat and she rolled her eyes before starting to call the next name.

"Kat-"

"Here! I'm here!..." A voice shouted from the door and the class quickly snapped their heads up to stare at the latecomer. Including Callie. Her breath knocked away by the sight I the same record boy, quickly making his way to the teachers desk to apologise for being late. Callie felt something flare up inside her, she didn't know what it was, but it scared her. She's never felt like that before. She took note in the way they communicated with each other. It looked a bit more than just a teacher student relationship. Then she heard him mumble "alright mom" and it clicked together. The English teacher was his mom. She didn't have much time to think about this new information before Brandon suddenly turned his head her direction and looked straight at her. Callie felt her cheeks redden immediately as he stared at her with an unreadable expression before he turned back around and nodded to the teacher. Callie looked down at her desk and she could see from her peripheral vision, Brandon's legs leaving the teachers desk and making his way across the classroom, down the row of desks and plopping down in the desk beside her.

Callie squeezed her eyes shut and cursed under her breath as he started getting his books out and the teacher once again resumed with the attendance. Her mind drifted to their other awkward encounter and she tried to pay attention to the teacher but the feeling of his arms on her distracted her once again.

"Uhm hey." Brandon said shyly. Callie looked over at him and she smiled a bit as she nodded her head at him.

"Hi" she replied. There was another awkward beat of silence as both the teens tried to gather their thoughts.

"I'm assuming today's your first day? Considering I've never seen you around before. Other than... Y'know" Brandon asked. Callie let out a breath and sat back in her seat as she once again thought about the encounter.

"Um yeah. I started today..." She scratched her cheek absently and looked at him briefly.

"How do you like it so far?"

"It's alright."

She fiddled with her pen as she spoke and Brandon's eyes fixated on the silver ring on her finger with a heart. Had that been there before? He thought to himself. He definitely would've noticed it before. Did her boyfriend give it to her?

"Huh?" Callie asked as she looked over at him. Brandon furrowed his eyebrows before blushing as he realised he said that out loud.

"The ring... Did your b-boyfriend give it to you?" Callie looked down at the ring and instinctively started playing with it as her heart stung a little.

"Yeah. Before he left to go back to New York."

Brandon picked up on her dampened mood and cursed himself for bringing up that topic. He watched her eyes tear up as if she were about to cry and he quickly thought of something to say.

"So! Um I never got your name?" He quickly asked, desperate to change the subject.

Callie picked her head up and looked at the boy with a shy smile, her hair falling over her shoulder slightly and Brandon became overwhelmed with the amount of beauty and quickly looked away.

"It's Call-"

"Callie Jacob?" The teacher called out. Callie lifted her hand and replied.

"I'm here.." Brandon chuckled and Callie blushed a little as she chucked as well.

"Nice to officially meet you Callie, I'm Brandon." He held his hand out to shake and Callie looked at it for a second before slipping her hand into his and shaking it.

"Nice to meet you too, Brandon" They shared a look and he held on to her hand for a few more seconds than normal so that his hand started to feel a bit clammy and he quickly let go. Both of them looking up at the teacher as she began her lesson.

After the class was over, Brandon and Callie said their goodbyes. Brandon wondered if he should walk Callie to her next class but he decided against it, not wanting I seem desperate. Callie held her class schedule up as she read it to see which class she had next. She looked up at the numbers on top of the door and furrowed her eyebrows as none of them were the right classrooms. Just as she was about to give up, someone approached her.

"Need any help?" Callie turned her gaze away from her schedule to look at the boy who approached her. He was taller than her and had long blonde hair, that made him look younger than he really is, Callie thought to herself. She nodded and showed him her schedule.

"Um the trigonometry class." She told him. He raised his eyebrows in recognition and nodded.

"Well it's your lucky day because I have that right now. Mind if I walk you to class?" He said as he started walking, not even waiting for her reply. Callie raised her eyebrow at him as he started walking and she contemplated whether she Should just turn the opposite direction. She eventually followed after him and he grinned as he heard her footsteps behind him.

"My name's Wyatt if you were wondering." He said as they turned a corner. Callie nodded and hitched her bag higher up her shoulder. Replying,

"Callie." Wyatt hummed and nodded as he slowed down his walk a bit so they were beside each other, the other students already in their classrooms.

"So, Callie, you're new here I suppose. I definitely would've remembered seeing that pretty face of yours around here" He looked down at her and flashed her a charming smile with a wink. Callie resisted the urge to roll her eyes as she grinned a bit, looking forward.

"Wow is that your best line? The girls must go crazy for you." She said sarcastically. Wyatt chuckled as he looked down.

"You would be surprised at how easy it is to get a girl to like me. Well for me at least." He said confidently. Callie nodded and chuckled as she shook her head at his arrogance.

"Good to know" she stated. When they reached the classroom Callie put her hand on the doorknob as Wyatt backed away. She looked back at him and furrowed her eyebrows.

"Don't you have this class?" She asked. Wyatt shook his head and grinned.

"Nope. I lied. It was just an excuse to walk you to your class." He started walking backwards down the hall as Callie rolled her eyes and she couldn't hide the small smile on her face as she turned the knob.

"Bye Wyatt" she said as she walked into the classroom. Wyatt turned and started walking normally as he grinned to himself, shoving his hands into his pockets as he went to his next class.