Merry Christmas

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Brandon's POV

Dear Brandon,
I love you. Your laugh, your smile, your body, your personality.
But I can't do this. What we did was wrong, what I did to everyone in the house is wrong.
I'm leaving, today. I told Moms I'm gonna live with Robert. It's best for everyone. You need to move on, find a prettier girl, get married, have kids. I wish it was me Brandon. Some people come in our life for a reason, your reason was to help me see my true path. I will always love you.
             Xo,
Callie J

That was the last thing Callie said to me before she left to go live with Robert.  Before she left she came into my room, kissed me, gave me this note and left. I miss her so damn much. I don't know why she left me. Christmas is coming up soon, in a week to be exact. Callie hasn't been home for 5 years, I have to start packing to go back to California.  Moms'll be expecting me back home soon.

"Brandon Michael Foster!" Mat yells at me from across the dorm door.

"Yea." I reply putting the note back inside my draw.

"Are you still reading that damn note, over again. You have to get over it dude. It's been 5 years! We're in college! There are like 10 girls that are ready to give you head right now and your stuck on Callie." Mat says to me. He's been trying to get me to find a girlfriend since I got here.

"Hey, your still my sisters boyfriend, don't get any ideas." I scold him.

"Look dude, go home, go spend Christmas with your family and when you come back you better be ready for those girls."

Mat responds as he grabs his bag and leave the room.

I guess he's right. Callie probably has a boyfriend too.
*.*.*.*.*.*

"Brandon!!" My clan of a family says as they bombard me. I didn't even get my luggage yet and they are all over me.

"Come on Brandon we have to hurry back to the house!" Marianna says to me .

"Why, what's at the house?" I ask in confusion as the whole family just looks at Marianna and scolds her.

"Uh....nothing."

When we get into the car Marianna was rapidly texting someone, I wonder who it is.

As we all entered the house, the lights were up, the food was being prepared. It's starting to feel like Christmas.

I went up to my room, it's probably filled with crap, junk and Jesus' stuff.

When I opened the door, there was no clutter, no mess, no crap. Just Callie.

She was on my bed in only a bra and underwear looking at me intensely.

"Callie."

I say dumbfounded. I don't know what else to say.

"Hey baby."

She responded.

She gets off the bed and starts coming closer to me. She kisses my neck softly and grabs me. I moan under her touch, she gets down on her knees and strayed to unbuckle my belt.

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