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A/N: I want to apoligize for taking forever on posting this new chapter. i promise to update more frequently. I want to thank my beta for all their help. Thank You!

Chapter 2:

When her plane finally arrived at the airport, her phone began to ring; she looked for it in her bag and finally pulled it out, "Hello?" She was still very nervous because she wasn't sure what impulse caused her to drop her life in Neptune and come here. That was something she kept telling herself because she knew better, she wanted to forget. Just forget.

"Hey, I'm assuming you just arrived. Walk outside to the parking lot and the black convertible is for you. The instructions to your destination are in the glove compartment. Any questions?"

"Actually, why are you being so secretive…" a dial tone was heard shortly afterwards preventing her from finishing the question.

Veronica stood there stunned for a minute. After snapping out of it she walked outside and sure enough there was a black BMW convertible waiting for her. She got in the driver's seat and sat there for a while as she leaned forward and reached for the glove compartment and took out an envelope.

She quickly opened it; finding another set of keys and directions to a particular destination. She reached in her bag taking out the key she had received in the first envelope and started the car. It took her thirty minutes to reach her destination; it was a simple looking white house, it was two stories, near the beach, it had a small balcony in front to f the house, it had a lot windows, a huge front yard, and driveway that could fit a couple of cars, not to mention a garage.

Veronica parked in the driveway grabbed her bag from the passenger's seat and the new envelope. She looked at the paper with the instructions to check if she was at the right address and she was. She played with the second set of keys when she finally decided to walk up to the front door to go in.

When she walked in she noticed that the living room was to her right hand side and the dining room was to her left. She walked up the spiral staircase to each and every room and was amazed that every piece of décor was to her taste but in reality she wished she had chosen each item.

She walked into the master bedroom and saw pictures of the fab four on the walls and nightstands. All the pictures there were of the old Veronica, none were of the new and improved version of her. She frowned. She went to the room across from the masters bedroom to find a princess room; Veronica assumed this was Lilly's room. On the nightstand, she found a picture of Duncan and Lilly together at the beach and another picture of Meg from high school.

Just as she looked at the picture of Meg and tears began to fill her eyes, she heard an engine approach the driveway. She quickly rushed to the masters bedroom grabbed her bag and took her taser out as she walked to the front door gripping it tightly in her hand.

The front slowly began to open; the first to walk through was a little blonde headed girl wearing a pink dress, Duncan followed after her holding grocery bags in both hands.

"Jesus, Veronica. What are you doing with that thing in your hand?" Duncan asked startled.

"What do you expect? I follow the instructions you gave me and when I get here there's no one here. Then, I hear a car approaching, what's a girl to do? Come on, I don't know anybody here. You surprised me." She said putting the taser down on the table near the door.

Veronica reached down and picked up Lilly, she looked so beautiful with her pig tails, and blue eyes. She couldn't help but give her a kiss on the forehead. Duncan just watched captivated at the adorable sight of his two favorite girls that he couldn't help but smile.

"You look so beautiful…" Duncan mentioned as he walked past them to put the grocery bags on the counter in the kitchen. "How was your trip?"

"It was fine. What is all this? What are you doing?" Veronica asked as she placed Lilly back on the ground.

''I wanted to see you…uh…I couldn't call you directly… you know the FBI is still looking. Besides, we needed to talk and you needed to get away." Duncan said as he began to put things away in their proper place.

"Wiedman? You had him keeping on eye on me?! How could you?" Veronica began to get very angry.

"I had to! Veronica, I care about you…I love you…" He stopped what he was doing at the time and looked at her.

Veronica just stood there glaring at him. "He was also keeping on eye on Logan…"

"So, you were just waiting for us to break up so you could make you move…" Veronica began to walk out the kitchen when Duncan grabbed her arm stopping her in her tracks.

"No! I wanted to know what was going on with the people in my life that have always been there for me and as you know I couldn't just call you." Duncan bit back.

"That still gives you no right, Duncan, nor is it excusable." Veronica replied as she pulled her arm away from his grip.

"I know and I am sorry but it was the only way." Both stood there for a while just looking at each other. Duncan wondering what was going through Veronica's head and Veronica feeling betrayed and thinking of Logan.

Veronica finally broke the silence, "I'm tired it was a long flight. Where can I sleep?"

"You can have the master bedroom and I'll sleep in the guest room. There should be clothes for you in the closet and the drawers in the room."

"…Thanks…" Veronica mumbled and walked upstairs because she was still pretty upset with Duncan about this whole issue.

When she got to the bedroom she locked the door behind her and walked over to the closet so she could get some pajamas out. When she opened the doors to the closet she noticed all the clothes were either fluffy or pink two things she really disliked. All her clothes were on the right side of the walk in closet and Duncan's clothes was on the left.

Veronica voiceover: Are you kidding me? He thought we were going to sleep in the same room. Not only that but why would he get me clothes that are pink and fluffy; that's not me, actually, it never was.

Veronica took out one of Duncan's sweat pants and t-shirts to wear after she took the much needed shower. Veronica felt like she was in a bad episode of the Brady bunch; the perfect house, the perfect husband well almost, and the perfect daughter, one that didn't belong to her.

When the hot water began to run down her body she broke down into tears. She couldn't believe she was there. She kept wondering why she left without saying goodbye to anybody just to see Duncan. She came up with one constant conclusion to forget him. Forget about the epic love. Forget Logan.

She got of the shower, got dressed, and went to bed because tomorrow would be a brand new day.

A/N: You know what to do!