You, Callie, and Mariana stood in the kitchen with moms.
"Save some for the Rivera's please." Momma said as the three of you began eating the cheese and crackers she prepared.
"Whatever you're cooking smells amazing." Mariana said.
"Momma's cooking halibut and grilled asparagus." Mom told her.
"Mm..." Callie sighed.
"There's still time for you to join us."
"Actually we were thinking about watching a movie at Wyatt's." Mariana said.
"The hair model? Oh, we like him." Mom said.
"All three of you?" Mama asked.
"Mmhm." You, Callie, and Mariana said at the same time.
"Together?"
"Yes."
"Are Wyatt's parents gonna be there?" Mom asked.
"Um hello, its Wyatt's parents house." Mariana sighed.
"Okay, the three of you can go. Be home by ten please. Call us if you need a ride." Mom said finally.
"Have fun.." Momma said as the three of you walked out. You were leaving just in time, Dylan had just got to the house. You all began to walk to Wyatt's.
As the four of you walk into Wyatt's house Callie tries to back out.
"We should go." Callie said trying to walk out.
"Oh hells no."Mariana said.
"Okay, look, if your gonna drink... just have one and sip it all night."
"God, stop worrying. You act like I've never been to a party before." Mariana said right before someone started talking to her, causing her to walk away.
You and Dylan decided to walk around.
"So, have you ever been to a party before?" He asked.
"Will you laugh if I say no?"
"No." He chuckled. "I've never been to one either."
"Have you ever drank." You asked.
"Yeah, a few times, not excessively. What about you."
"Nope. I've never even had a sip.. Of anything. I know how lame."
"Your not lame, your smart. Your also pretty adorable." Dylan said, making you blush.
"So, my sister said not to drink anything...but I think I want to. But you know, not excessively. I just want experience." You said.
"Okay... Here." He handed you a beer.
"Thanks, just dont let my sister see me." You both laughed. Dylan grabbed one for himself.
"Here goes nothing." You said taking a sip. Disgusting! How do people drink this.
"Mm.." You pretended to like it.
"Its disgusting, you dont have to lie." He said.
"How do people drink this?"
"Most people dont drink it for its taste, it just makes things...fun." He said.
Even though you hated it, you decided to keep drinking it.
"You wanna dance?" You asked having to shout over the loud music.
"Yeah!" He shouted back grabbing your hand.
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The Fosters (x reader)
FanfictionY/N Adams Foster, you were adopted by stef and Lena when you were really little, about six. Now you're fourteen. You're on the volleyball team, your best friends with the captain. • • You and your family are all caught off guard when your moms decid...
