The New Fosters: A Brallie Story

Chapter 38

Callie's POV:

Last night was very eventful to say the least. I completely thought that Brandon was going to break up with me, but he amazed me by saying that we will get through this together. He is so perfect and I definitely do not deserve him.

I wake up in his arms, perfectly content. I look up and see him sleeping peacefully. He has a hint of a smile on his pink lips. How did I get so lucky as to have him by my side. I don't want to wait a year and a half to tell the family and be able to be a normal couple. I wouldn't dare tell them now though. I have too much to loose. Why does it have to be so complicated? I'm not living here anymore, but what if something happens and I need to leave the Armstrongs? Like me being pregnant.

I'm so terrified. What if I am? What will I do? The baby wouldn't have even come from a place of love like if it were Brandon and mine's. Liam has to screw my live up in every way he possibly can. It's like it's his mission in life to make mine miserable. Haven't I had a hard enough life already? How am I going to take care of a baby? Will I give it up for adoption? What would happen if Liam found out? Would he hurt me? Would he kill me and take me away from my family?

"Morning," Brandon says in a raspy voice taking me out of my hectic thoughts.

"Morning," I say back to him. I make sure not to look at him because I now feel tears soaking my face. I had been so wrapped up in my thoughts that I hadn't realized that I had begun crying because of them.

"How are you feeling?" He asks me.

"Nervous and terrified."

"I'll be right there with you. We will figure this out, whatever happens." He assures me.

"You know, you don't have to do that," I tell him

"Do what?" he asks.

"You don't have to act like this baby, if I pregnant, is yours. You are sixteen and shouldn't have to worry about your girlfriend being pregnant or being a father, especially if the baby isn't even yours. I feel so bad for putting you in this situation. Please don't take me saying this as me trying to push you away or make you feel bad, but this doesn't have to be your problem." I know that I sound so mean for saying this and I really don't mean it that way. I don't mean to sound ungrateful for him being sweet and caring.

"Callie," he groans, "I'm not trying to act like the baby is mine. I'm just saying that I will be here for you no matter what. Whatever you decide to do, I will support you. If you decided to keep the baby, then I would be here for both of you. If you decided to put the baby up for adoption, I would help you through it because I know you would have a hard time with it even though the baby would be Liam's. What I'm trying to say is that I will be here for you the whole way through because I love you."

"How are you so calm and rational about this? I'm a wreck." I ask him through small sobs. He sits up in the bed and I do the same. He pulls me close to him and pulls my chin up so I have to look at him.

"First, I'm not as calm as I seem. Second, I'm not the one that might be pregnant nor am I the father so I'm a little more objective than you are right now. Third, I said I was going to be here for you and that means being the strong one when you can't be. Now, you should probably go get ready for your doctor's appointment before moms wake up." I nod. "I love you."

"I love you too. You are gonna come with me today, right?" I ask in a small voice.

"Of course my love." He says with a smile and that makes me smile.

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Author's Note:

Okay guys, so you will find out if Callie is really pregnant in the next chapter. I'm starting it right now. I will probably post it today. Are you liking the story? I hope so. I have so much still in store for this story. I'm so excited to write it and for you to read and love it as much as I do. Thank you for all of your comments. I love hearing your feedback so keep it up! COMMENT and VOTE!