6 Months

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Callies POV

Its been six months since we had left the fosters home. I dont know what to tell you so much has happened. Jesus and i moved out of Bobs house. We live in a small apartment with cole. Mason has actually found a girl and they live together. I havent heard a lot from the fosters. I know Jesus went to go vist them. He told me that Brandon moved in with his new girl friend which is cool i guess. He told me everything is going great. 

"Callie =." Jesus called. He just got home from work. "Hey" I said wrapping my arms around him and kissing him. He pulled back right away. "Whats wrong?" i asked him. "Maybe you should sit down." He had a very worried look on his face. It was bothering me. Cole came walking up to us. Hes a year old now. I cant believe this. He doesnt talk but he can sure walk. Jesus sat down beside me holding my hands. "Callie, its brandon." He said. 

His name still gives me the chills. "Whats wrong?" I asked. "Hes gone missing. Not like you did, Emily his new girl friend said he had a metal break down and ran out of the house. Everyone is looking for him," 

"jesus, i know we should go back but we havee a life here. We cant just leave it." I said, like i was a cold hearted bitch. I know its wrong but i have to do this because i know i have to keep Jesus strong. 

"I know. They said they will call us if anything happens. Come on lets go to bed." 

Cole, jesus and i were all sleeping in our bed when Jesus's phone rang. 

I kicked him and he got up and answered it. "Good middle of the night." He said. "What? Your kidding. Mom. Shh its ok. We will be over in the morning. Whyy? I have to tell her. Bye." He looked at me tears running down his face. "Jesus." I said getting up and hugging him. "He hung himself. Hes gone." 

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