Callie and Ximena were walking down the street, holding hands. They were talking until Ximena asked," Is that guy following us? I saw him in the restaurant and I think he's been following us."

Callie turned around and saw a face that she thought she would never have to see again. "L-Liam?" Callie said,

"Hey, Cal," he said, walking closer to the two girls."Wow, two years has changed you, huh? Your hair is longer."

"Go away," the brunette said, and looked over at Ximena.

"Listen, I don't know who you are, but you need to leave," Ximena said, stepping in front of Callie.

"You're pretty too," Liam said, staring at the Latina girl. "Hey, Callie. I have an apartment now, so we don't have to interrupted by others. Your girlfriend can come too. "

"How did you get out of jail?" Callie asked. "It's only been two years."

"As it turns out, if you don't get into any trouble, you get out for good behavior," Liam said in a weirdly calm voice. He was a smooth talker. "No thanks to you. You're the one that got me locked up in there. And I'm not too happy about that."

"Hey, listen," Ximena said, getting Liam's attention. "You need to get out of here before I call her mom. "

"Which one, the cop or the principal?" Liam asked, just trying to scare Callie by showing that he knew everyone that surrounded her. "Oh how's Jude by the way. Let's see, you're eighteen so he's fifteen, right?"

"Okay, dude, you have five seconds to leave before I call the cops," Ximena said. "So leave before it gets bad. "

"This isn't over," Liam said, walking away. "And you better watch yourself. Because I plan on getting revenge. When you're all by yourself." Liam left, leaving the Latina with her scared girlfriend.

"Callie, are you okay?" Ximena asked, looking at the brunette. "Who was that guy? Should I call Stef and Lena?"

"No," Callie said. "I'm fine. He's just an old foster brother."

"Yeah, just an old foster brother," Ximena said. "I'm sure. Come on, you really need to talk to your moms."

"No!" Callie said. "They know about him, they will just try to file a restraining order. I'm okay."

"Callie, at least tell me who he is," Ximena said, worried and frustrated.

"Okay, but can we at least get in the car first?" Callie said, pointing out that,they were still standing outside. Ximena nodded, and the two girls got in the car. Jesus, Mariana, and Poppy had kept their promise so far, and hadn't told a soul about the relationship between the two girls. "Okay, Liam was an old foster brother. I was fifteen and he was nineteen at the time. We had a relationship because I craved the affection that he gave me. He'd hold my hand and tell me how beautiful I was."

Ximena placed a hand on Callie's, and said," So why did he get put in jail?"

"A lot of things," Callie said. "Identity theft, rape, statutory rape..."

"Wow," Ximena said. "And why did he blame you for getting him thrown in jail?"

"Because it was my identity he stole, and this girl, Sarah, admitted to the relationship they were having. She was fifteen at the time."

"What about you?" The Latina girl questioned. "Did he hurt you or..."

"Rape me?" The brunette questioned. "Yeah, he did. And I didn't start the trial until a year later, so he got to walk."

"I'm sorry that happened to you," Ximena said sincerely. "I don't understand how people can do things like that. You're such a great person, Callie."

"Not everyone thinks that," Callie said, looking down.

"Well they should," Ximena said, tucking a strand of hair behind Callie's ear. "If it weren't for you, my parents would be deported, I would've been detained, and Poppy would be in foster care. You're an amazing person. I love you, Callie. And anyone who thinks anything bad about you, is missing out on the chance of knowing the greatest person in the world."

"You love me?" Callie said, smiling.

"I most certainly do," Ximena said. "But, I would really feel better if you talked to your moms. Please, Callie."

"Fine, I will," Callie said. "But only because you asked me to. And for the record, I love you, too."

-linebreak-

The two girls arrived at the Adams Foster household, and exited the car. "How am I supposed to start this conversation with my moms exactly?" Callie questioned. " 'Hey mom's, guess what? Liam's out of jail and is harassing me,' Yeah I don't think so. Next thing I know, we're attempting to file a restraining order against him."

"Would that be so bad?" Ximena asked.

"Yes!" Callie answered. "Those things never go my way, and it would just give Liam more reason to plan a very complex way of getting revenge. He didn't even go to jail for what he did to me! Only to Sarah."

"Callie, it's okay," Ximena said. "I was there when it happened. There has to be some way I can tell my side of the story as a witness."

"And bring you down with me?" Callie asked. "Ximena, you're still on thin ice with the ICE agents. I'm not going to get you in trouble. It's not like it hasn't happened before. I'm fine." The two girls were now sitting on the porch swing by the front of the house.

"Okay, well just tell your Moms what happened," Ximena said. "I'll be there with you. Don't worry."

"Okay," the brunette said to the Latina. Both girls walked into the house and Callie said," Hey Moms? Where are you?"

"We're right here, Cals," Stef said from the living room. "How was your night?"

"That's what I needed to talk to you about," Callie said. "So Ximena and I went out to eat, and..."

"What happened, Callie?" Lena asked, sitting up straighter.

"We ran into Liam," Callie said. "Apparently, he only had to do two years because he got out for good behavior. Anyways, he kind of threatened me. He said he was going to get some kind of revenge. And to be honest, I'm really scared about what he's going to do." Ximena and Callie were sitting on the couch, and Ximena interlocked her hand in her girlfriend's. "He got really close and I-"

"Did he hurt you?" Stef asked.

"No, I- uh- I made him leave," Ximena spoke up. "He did make a few... comments, though. He made sexual comments, and said that he would get his revenge when Callie was all alone. Maybe I should go with her for a while whenever she goes out. Just to make sure Liam won't do anything."

"What if Callie doesn't want you to-" Stef started, trying to prove that she would be better for the protecting job, until Callie cut her off.

"No, I'm okay with Ximena going with me," Callie said.

"And what makes you think that I'm okay with Ximena being with you?" Stef asked, not having anything against Ximena, just wanting to be the protective mother she was.

"Well hopefully you would be," Callie said. "Cause she kinda already does."

"What do you mean?" Stef asked, confused. Callie lifted up her hand that was still interlocked with Ximena's, to explain. "Oh, you two are dating?"

"Yep," Ximena said. "Is that okay?"

"It's fine," Lena said. "That just kind of surprised us, Callie. Anyways, you guys better head upstairs, and get ready for bed. Who else knows?"

"Jesus, Mariana, and Poppy," Callie answered. "Don't tell Jude yet, I'm gonna talk to him."

"Okay, good night honey," Lena said. "Good night Ximena."

"Good night, Moms," Callie said. The married couple watched as Callie and Ximena disappeared from sight, holding hands.