Becky parked her car in front of her old house watching her parents and younger brother with suspicion. She still couldn't understand the urge to get back to Rosewood, a place they fought so hard to leave three years ago, after Alison DiLaurentis went missing. It wasn't exactly bad being back; she could see her friend Jenna Marshall again, finally finish college and see Jason DiLaurentis. She wasn't so sure about him, but she knew, that deep inside, she still missed him.

What she couldn't understand was the reason of it all. After the youngest DiLaurentis went missing, her parents did everything they could to leave the town. They lived the next three years in New York. She knew what they were thinking and why they were worried. Becky was involved with the DiLaurentis family deeper than she wanted, than what she should and deeper than it was safe. Her past was always hauting her. Her friendship with Jenna Marshall still gave her the chills from time to time. And then there was everything that happened in New York. Only of thinking about it, Becky felt sick to her stomach.

She entered her old house, that was already prepared to the family's arrival and ran to her old room, being followed by her brother Scott. Ever since they knew Alison was killed, Scott got really scared of losing his older sister. Back in New York, they did everything together – including what caused Becky Hart's ruin. She felt guilty that her brother saw everything happen and that he was the person helping her and hiding from their parents what she went through, but she felt grateful for having him around. Scott was the person she loved the most and she would do everything to keep him safe, even if it meant hurting him. And that's why she's been trying to push him away for a while. If they were getting back to Rosewood, it meant her past would be coming back too, dragging her down and taking everyone around her with her. She didn't want that for her brother. That's why she stopped in the stairs and complained:

Scott, could you stop following me? – she could see the hurt in his eyes. - Thank you – she said, rolling her eyes. Once she got to her room, she fell apart. She hated what she was doing to him, but she knew it was for the best.

She spent her first day back at Rosewood locked in her room, trying to convince herself that what she was doing was the best for everyone. Becky decided to go out the next day. She would grab a coffee at The Brew and then she would go to Hollis, to see if everything was ok with her college enrollment. She really wanted to get back to studying and, for the first time in years, she felt in physical and emotional conditions to get back to at least a part of her life. But, as soon as she left her black car, near The Brew, she regretted even putting her feet off the house and she knew it would be a long day.

- Oh, look who's back in Rosewood! – said an awfully familiar voice behind her. Becky took a deep breathe, before turning around to answer.

- Hello, Noel – she simply said. The girl walked in his direction, getting really close, still short despite of her heels. – I hope you know that I'm back, but that doesn't change anything that happened in New York. I'm still keeping an eye on you, Kahn – she threatened him.

- Wow – he said, in a sarcastic tone, raising his hands in a sign of rendition. – But the same goes for you, Hart. You know who is back at Rosewood too? Your favorite DiLaurentis. And I bet he wouldn't be any happy to know what his girlfriend has been hiding from him for all these years.

- Jason is in the past – whispered Becky, but she wasn't so sure. Leaving Noel behind, she entered in The Brew, recognizing at the same time who was coming to serve her. Emily Fields, Alison's friend and probably the last person she would like to see in the moment. By the way, Becky wasn't really sure she wanted to see any of the people in her old life. She had a huge doubt about Jenna and how much she could trust her, since everything had changed. She knew, deep inside, she wanted to see Jason. But she didn't know if he wanted to see her. And even if she saw him, she wouldn't know where to start. It was hard for her to admit, but she actually missed Alison's friends, despite what happened between her and Emily. In the old days, they had fun together.

- Becky? – Emily called her, smiling. – I didn't know you were back. What can I get you?

- Hi, Emily – she said, smiling briefly. – A coffee to go, please.

- So, are you back to stay? – the girl asked, handing Becky the coffee.

- Yeah, I think so – Becky answered, paying Emily.

- Look, I know a lot of stuff happened in the past and that I'm probably the last person you would like to see today – muttered Emily, looking at her feet, while Becky thought "you couldn't be any more right". – But… I wanted to apologize, in fact. I think I kind of broke you and Jason apart.

- Life broke us apart, Emily – said Becky, looking the other way. Talking about Jason meant remembering why they broke up. How. And all the lies Becky was still hiding.

- Oh, I'm sorry… I just thought that… Well, he's back in town and, maybe, if I could do something about it, maybe you guys could… You know, get back together.

- Yeah, thanks, but I don't think that's gonna happen. Bye, Emily, see you around – Becky left The Brew as fast as she could, praying that she wouldn't run into anybody else. She got into her car and took a deep breathe, thinking about what would she do next. She didn't want to go to Hollis, she knew exactly where she wanted to go; the DiLaurentis' house. But she couldn't. Not yet. Becky didn't have the courage. She grabbed her phone from her purse and dialed the number she thought she wouldn't dial: - Hello? Jenna?