Lena POV

"Mom hurry up? I have to get to school early so I can practice my guitar piece for the competition!" Callie yells to me.

"I'm coming Callie. Are your brother and sister ready?" She sighs and runs upstairs to get them.

"Marianna! Jesus! Come on. We have to go!" She screams at them.

"We are coming Callie. Don't act like you just want to practice. You just want to hang out with your BOYFRIED!" Jesus teases.

"Boyfriend! Callie you never told me you had a boyfriend." I am shocked. She usually stays to herself unless she is hanging out with us. I will have to find out who he is.

"Shut up Jesus! Brandon is new and doesn't know anybody. I was just showing him and his brother Jude around. Thanks it!" Callie says with a look that suggests she's trying to believe what she's telling me. If she wasn't blushing I would believe her also.

"Whatever you say Mrs. Foster" Marianna says to Callie

"Mom make them stop! "Callie pleads to me.

"Okay kids stop. If Callie doesn't want us to know about her boyfriend then we will leave her alone" Everyone laughs while Callie frowns and runs out the house.

"I'm walking to school. I can't deal with this" Callie yells as she runs out.

So Brandon Foster. I will have to look into this boy when I get to school.

Callie POV

Ugh! I can't stand my family sometimes. I don't like Brandon. I was just being nice to him. When I met him in the music room last week he seemed like a lost puppy. He was trying to find the gym and made a few wrong turns. All I did was help him out. That's it! I mean he is sexy with his dark brown hair and green eyes. He has this trusting look about him that makes me want to tell him all the Hell I've been through before I was fostered by my mom. Not to mention that body…Ugh stop it Callie. He wouldn't like you anyways. He also has cops for parents. Why would a girl whose been to Juvie want a boyfriend whose has not one but two cops in the same household. I must be…

"Hey Callie!" Brandon interrupts my thoughts as I walk in the music room. I don't speak. He is mesmerizing. "Are you okay? I hope I'm not bothering you. I just wanted to practice the piano before class. I hope that's okay" And he plays an instrument too. I'm in so much trouble!

To be continued…

Author's notes:

Okay this idea has been in my head for a while so I decided to write it out. Let me know what you think.