Callie and Lexi were all shocked as they eyed their eight adopted kids' from foster care. They were upset and hurt that they chose to break into Oliver and Olivia's room to plant beer in there to get their brother and sister in trouble.
Callie was disappointed as she eyed the eight. Sometimes they still feel that Oliver and Olivia are privileged. In a way they were and the moms' can't think like that. Oliver and Olivia had a lot of hurt in their life too, but not like the eight have.
The atmosphere in the room was freezing cold and the moms' glared at their eight kids. Their was a knock at the door and CPS was there. It was a formality and the moms' sighed.
"I'm Alexandra Adams Foster. Can I help you?" she asked.
"I'm David Chen and this is Marla Chan. We are with CPS," David added as he and Marla showed them their badges. Lexi eyed them.
"What did you need?" Callie and Lexi asked.
"We heard about what happened a few nights ago and how eight of your minor kids' stole beer," David Chen added.
"We are here for the minor Adams Foster kids," Marla added.
"We are here for Alexandra, Lafayette, Benjamin, Leticia, Beth, Zack, Leandro, Lilia, Oliver, Olivia, Kennedy, Kevin, Savannah and Samantha Adams Foster," Marla added in a sad tone.
"You can't. Our eight were just mad," Callie added. "They are teens. Teens make mistakes."
"It's our job," they both added. The 14 kids' were taken by CPS and Lexi called Stef, Jesus, Mike and Armando, while Callie called her Uncle Jackson Owens and her mama.
The entire Adams Foster family was in shock. Natalie sighed.
"That's what happens when you take foster kids in," Natalie added. "I'm sorry."
Callie and Lexi knew she was just scared and worried. Julian was worried. His four eight year old quads must be scared.
In a coed group home, the quads clung to Oliver and Olivia, while Oliver and Olivia glared at the eight responsible for their current jam.
"Was it worth it?" Oliver and Olivia asked as the eight remained quiet. "Guess not."
Jesus rang the doorbell of his sister and sister-in-law's home and Callie opened it. The three hugged. "I found them."
"Where?" Calie, Lexi and Julian asked. Jesus sighed.
"They are all in a coed group home and I saw Jackson," he added. "They are fine and it is a coed one."
"A group home?" Callie asked.
"This group home is for kids' being fostered or adopted," Jesus added. "A good one."
"Can we talk with them?" Callie asked.
"No," Jesus added. "CPS is investigating."
"How about school?" Lena asked.
"They can still go, but you can't see or talk with them," Jesus added. "You need to follow the rules."
The next day, Callie eyed her ten kids' and four of her grandchildren from a distance and it hurt. Marie and Miles hugged Lafayette and Oliver and Meghan hugged Olivia.
The twelve had lunch together and could not see or talk with their family who worked on Anchor Beach. "Why can't we talk or see nana or nona?" the quads asked.
"We made a mistake," the eight added.
"A mistake?" the twins asked. "This is not a mistake."
"He's right," Benjamin added. "We could end up in the system."
