THESE CHARACTERS ARE NOT MINE. THIS IS A FOSTERS FANFIC ABOUT THE ROMANCE OF BRALLIE. CONTEXT MIGHT BE A LITTLE RISKY FOR UNDER 13 YEAR OLDS. THIS TAKES PLACE AFTER THE WEDDING KISS BUT CALLIE NEVER RAN AWAY.
BRANDONS POV
Today is the day I tell Callie how I feel. We will tell moms that I am showing Callie a music museum near the house for the day, kind of like a field trip. Keeping our relationship a secret is fun, but that doesnt mean i dont take us seriously, I do. Which is why were going on a picnic at a little spot i found in the woods with a beach and part of the ocean. Im taking my old guitar because i wrote a song to tell Callie how I feel. i bound down the stairs to find Callie already awake and bacon and pancakes already on the table. "Goodmorning honey, you and Callie are going to need a big breakfast for your fun filled day! My mom Stef hands me a plate. I smile at Callie. She has no idea were going to the beach, she thinks were going to the museum! I eat with Callie, Jude and Jesus. Mariana is such a sleepy head. i head back up to my room to get my guitar and backpack which has the picnic supplies. I kiss our moms goodbye and head out the door with Callie. I open the passenger door for her and she slides in. Let the adventure begin.
CALLIES POV
I look over at Brandon in the car. God, hes so perfect. Every inch of his jaw line, his eyes his hair, not to mention whats underneath that black undershirt. I reach over and trace my fingers across it. He smiles. He wouldve kissed me if he werent driving. i glance out the window. "Hey, we arent going to the museum are we?" I say it with a hint of naughtiness to my voice and he responds,
"Nope. Youre going to love it though i promise." We're approaching woods now, beautiful. I am taken by surprise when Brandon makes a sharp turn into them. he drives a little ways then stops.
"Well we're here." he turns to face me. "you know, I was going to wait till we got to the beach, but I just cant hold it in any longer." He reaches behind the seat and grabs his old guitar. I cover my mouth. "Brandon!" I stop speechless.
"I know. I wrote a song for you, to tell you how I feel." My eyes start to tear up
GUITAR SOLO
I THINK WE MIGHT BE OUTLAWS,
I THINK WE MIGHT BE IN LOVE,
CAUSE IM ALL OUT OF REASONS
LIKE SEASONS WINTER SUMMER FALL,
THEYRE ALL WASHED UP
AND YOUR STILL OVER THERE,
AND YOU SLIDE IN BY MY SIDE,
CAUSE IM JUST AN OUTLAW,
WANTED,
IF YOU WANT ME.
I LOVE YOU EVERY DAY AND EVERY NIGHT.
BRANDONS POV
I think that went well. She takes the guitar from me and sets it gently in the backseat. She looks at me, that look that says I want you, and I look back into those chocolate brown eyes with the same love and trust. Our fingers simultaneously undo our seatbelts. Our eyes lock again. we know. She springs out of the seat and i meet her halfway. Our lips mash together and she wraps her arms around my neck. Definetely went well.
CALLIES POV
BRANDONS POV
. I look at Callie. "I love you, and I know people say that all the time, but I MEAN it Callie. I'm so in love with you." She smiles, tears forming in her eyes.
"That's the most beautiful thing anyone has ever said to me. I LOVE YOU, Brandon Foster, I - love - you." She shifts into my arms, her face pressed against my chest, me inhaling the sweet smell of her sand filled hair. "Can we stay like this forever?" She pleads, and i want to say yes, I want to say yes so badly it hurts. She gets it, and pulls herself up, and I do the same. As we start to pull out, Callie grabs the guitar and plays random notes, probably to keep her distracted from temptation. I smile, and drive, with my one and only true love on our way home from a romantic experience on the beach. Yep, life is good today.
STEFS POV
I hear the door open, and Callie and Brandon walk in. "Hey guys, how was the museum?" They look at each other and smile. "It was great," B says. I nod.
"Well, you guys can go upstairs and do homework for a little while until dinner is ready." They shrug and head upstairs.
