I redid the end of this chapter, it didnt make sense for the next part.
Your family, all except Jude, sat around the table eating dinner. You look over to see Jesus covering his macaroni in ketchup.
"Jesus... I made that from scratch, with really good cheese." Momma told him.
"Its a lost cause babe." Mom said sitting down. "Can someone pass me the Tabasco?"
You giggled.
"I'm kidding, I'm kidding." Mom said as momma shot a warning look.
The conversation changed to talk about brandons music teacher, who he calls grim reaper.
Mariana was giggling about something on her phone.
"Hey, Miss thing. You know the rule, no phones at the table." Mom said.
"But Brandon has his computer down here." Mariana whined.
"I'm studying." Brandon shot back.
"Yeah, so am I." She nudged Jesus. They laughed at whatever Mariana showed him.
"Before I take that away, what's so funny." Mom asked.
"This thing Lexi sent me, you wouldn't get it."
"Did she just call me old?" Mom asked.
Momma nodded.
"Phone, now, please." Mom said reaching her hand out as Mariana gave her the phone.
You stood up from the table.
"Where are you going love?" Mom asked you.
"I've gotta use the restroom." You said before leaving. As you walked out they began talking about Lexi.
You went in the restroom and took out your phone. You felt it vibrate at dinner, and knew it was from Dylan.
Dylan: Hey.
You: Hi.
Dylan: I can't wait to see you tomorrow.
You: And why is that?
Dylan: I've gotta ask you something.
You: Is that so?
Dylan: Yep.
You: And why can't you ask me now.
Dylan: Because what I want to ask you should be asked in person.
You: Hint?
Dylan: Nope. Guess you'll have to wait till tomorrow.
You: I guess I will
What was he going to ask me? Was he gonna ask me out. Oh my god!!
You head downstairs right as you hear mom ask who wants dessert.
"Ooh, did I hear dessert?" You asked excitedly.
"Yes you did. We actually made apple tarts." She stood up before narrowing her eyes at Jesus. "If I see ketchup you're going to die." She playfully warned.
Moms started talking about their dinner plans with someone named Gretchen.
You began to hear ringing.
"Almost forgot we had a land line." Momma said.
"Gretchen? Your ex girlfriend?" Jesus questioned.
"Ooh, the one who hangs out with movie stars?" Mariana piped in.
"Wait, momma dated a celebrity?" You asked.
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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...
