After a very long time of being away due to issues in my personal life, I am back! And I hope better than before. And I hope that those who followed me before will do so again and after leaving, if you send me a PM, I will answer any questions that you have I about my disappearance. Anywho, here's my new story based loosely on season 5 of One Tree Hill as well Desperate Housewives.

I, unfortunately, own nothing that you may recognize.

Glancing up at the two story house as she waited for the real estate agent to arrive so that she could get the tour of the house she'd been staring at for the last few days and hoped that the inside was as picture perfect as the outside. There was everything that she had pictured when she thought of her dream house, a covered porch in the front, a spacious deck in the back and large enough yard that there was a decent sized in ground pool with enough grass for activities. Biting her lip she looked down at the infant who was sleeping peacefully in the car seat she was holding and made a silent promise to herself that she would get the house for him, no matter the price.

"Anything." She promised her son with a soft smile.

"Miss Blank?" The familiar voice of the realtor questioned as she stepped out of her car.

"Yes, it's nice to meet you in person." Barbie smiled as she maneuvered the car seat so she could shake the raven haired woman's hand.

"You too. So, should we get started?"

The blonde nodded and a few minutes later she found her standing in the spacious living room with a fireplace tucked into the corner, which she immediately fell in love with before following the agent to the kitchen slash dining room which was separated by a breakfast bar that reached halfway across the room. There were two large French doors that led to the large deck that she loved but as she looked around she couldn't help but wonder where the stairs were but quickly got her answer when she walked down the small hall in the kitchen that led to a door to a half a bath and a set of stairs. As she walked up the stairs she couldn't help but smile at the fact that they weren't a straight set but turned twice before reaching the top.

Looking down the hall she was surprised at the fact that there were five doors, two of which were decent sized bedrooms with a Jack and Jill bathroom connecting them, one was a linen closet that was large enough to step into and the last was the master bedroom. As she looked around the large room she couldn't help but smile as she imagined her things in the space, her smile widened when she stepped in the bathroom to find a standing shower, bathtub with Jacuzzi jets and that the toilet was hidden in its own small room. Biting her lips she by passed the realtor who had stood in the door way and moved back toward the bedroom that was closest and closed her eyes as she pictured her son growing up in the room and house.

"What's the asking price?" Barbie asked turning around to face the woman who had a large smile on her face.

She had left the small town that she was about to buy a home in only a year ago and while she wasn't sure how her former friends would receive her homecoming or what exactly it was that she was doing in Roseville, she was more than happy to finally be home.

This is only the prologue so, of course, it is vague.