Hey everyone, sorry that I haven't been updating my stories! A lot has been going on so if you want me to finish my stories hmu, because I know the storylines are from a few seasons ago…

The next morning Bree awoke, dressed and prepared her muffins. She didn't realize how much wisteria lane had changed until she truly analysed it on her way to Gaby's

She timidly knocked on Garbrielle's door, they had once been the best of friends, but she hadn't seen her in years.. who knew if things would still be the same, would Gaby be mad because she left and didn't attempt any contact with her or any of the girls? Bree had expected Gaby or one of the girls to answer but she was quite shocked when John Rowland of all people answered the door.

"John!" Bree exclaimed, hugging him, "How have you been, I haven't seen you in ages,"

"I guess I could say the same," he laughed," I'm doing good, Gaby's in the kitchen, I need to head to the restaurant,"

"oh, ok," she smiled walking to the kitchen," Hey Gaby,"

"Bree! Oh my god," she shorter woman exclaimed hugging her tightly," I haven't seen you in forever, how are you, are you back, what happened?" she bombarded Bree with questions

"Yes, I'm back this time for good," she smiled

"Good, we've all missed you," gaby informed her, "Have you been by to see..Lynette?"

"No why?" Bree asked

"Just wondering," Gaby half smiled, half frowned as she sipped her coffee, "just remembered I have a few errands to run,"

"I needed to get going anyway," Bree smiled, wondering why Lynette was such an awkward subject, and why John was her, she had only been to one house and she already had so many questions.

Bree made her way to Susan's still thinking about her previous encounter , she calmly knocked on the door. She couldn't wait to see Susan her usual spunkiness was refreshing.. at times

"Hello," Paul Young answered the door seeing a face he hadn't seen in quite sometime, "Bree,"

"Paul what are you doing in Susan's home?" Bree asked," not to be rude," she added

"I rent it, Susan and Mike ran into money problems a few years ago and never quite recovered,"

"Oh dear, where are they staying now?" she asked

"In an apartment across town,"

"thank you, have a muffin," Bree mumbled, she was confused and had to excuse herself. Bree felt as if she were an outsider and everything she once knew was gone, she made her way to Lynette's house.. maybe she would explain all this to her.

Please let me know if you think I should continue, excuse this chapeter, I'm still trying to work out the kinks of not writing for a year, Im trying to decide where this story needs to go, if you have any ideas hmu I need the help and guidance thank you(: