She closed the door to her red 1967 Ford Mustang and turned toward the house with the small child in her arms. She slowly made her way up the concrete path to the wooden door of her old high school home. With her free hand she softly knocked on the door and took a step back. She turned toward the street and surveyed her surroundings. In the last five years, nothing had change much. There were more flowers in the garden and a couple toys laying in the yard. From that, nothing was different. There was three extra cars in the drive way, she had no clue who’s they were. No one knew she was coming, no one would suspect it.

In the last five years, Spencer hadn’t talked to her family over three times. One was to announce Clay’s daughter being born, the second was to have a family vacation in France (which she denied to go due to certain circumstances being born), and lastly was to tell her that Clay and Chelsea was getting married. She had refused to come to the wedding, but her conscience got a hold of her and here she was; standing in front of her old home. Sean played a part in it also. He had convinced her to come.

Spencer let a small smile curl onto her pink lips as she thought about the dark skinned man. He had been her brother’s best friend, never loosing contact with him. He also had gotten close to Spencer after she had gotten shot. When Clay wasn’t there to look after his little sister, Sean was. They had gotten even closer when Sean had found Spencer in Louisville. She had run there to get away from all the chaos in Los Angeles. He had quickly gained her trust and became her shoulder to lean on. He never told anyone where she was. He was the best friend she could have in the time of need. We got too close, Spencer thought while looking down at the small child sleeping against her chest.

Spencer got pulled away from her thoughts when she heard the door open and a surprised “Spencer” being said by her father. Putting an excited on her face, Spencer turned around to see her father. He looked the same as he had before she left, spare a couple gray hairs. He had a huge smile on his face and his eyes where large with surprise.