Skye was still in the bathroom when Glen knocked on the door.

"Hi," Ashley greeted him.

"So where is she?"

"Still in the bathroom. I'll go grab her," she opened and closed her bedroom door, quickly walking into the bedroom, "Hey Skye," she knocked, "He's here."

"Alright. Give me five."

"Okay," Ashley went back into the living room where Glen was sitting uncomfortably, "She'll be out in about five minutes. Can I get you something to drink?"
"No, I'm fine. Thanks."

"Alright,." Ashley sat, shifting awkwardly, "So why did you do it?"

"Do what?"

"You know what I'm talking about."

"I was angry at you."

"For...?"
"Turning Spencer gay."

"For the last time," Ashley groaned, "You can not turn someone gay."

Glen ignored her and continued on, "Spencer was hurt that night, and I wanted to get revenge. Besides, I'd been broken up with my previous girlfriend for a while, and I was horny. You can only jerk off for so long before it gets--"

"Ew. Stop. I don't want to hear about that."

"Boring," Glen finished his sentence despite Ashley's complaints.

"So I was something to spice up you sex life? 'Do it with someone barely conscious'?" she asked disgustedly.

"I was 19."

"Yeah, like thats an excuse!"

"What can I say Ashley? I don't have a good excuse."

"Well at least you admitted that you don't have an excuse," Ashley snapped. At that moment, Skye emerged from the bedroom. Ashley looked up as the door clicked shut. Glen was looking too, "Glen, this is your—our daughter Skye. Skye this is Glen, your birth-father."

Glen stood up, "Hi," he said awkwardly.

"Good to meet you," Skye replied.

Glen sat back down, Skye sat as well. About as far away from Glen as possible. They stared at each other for a moment.

Glen finally broke the silence, "So you're an actress?"

"Yeah. Ashley sorta discovered me."

"I saw the movie, before I knew it was about Spencer and Ashley. I should have noticed the similarities, but I didn't."

"What'd you think?"

"I'll be honest. I thought you were hot. I hated the story. My wife made me watch it on IFC one night after the kids were asleep. It wasn't until the end that I saw it was by Ashley, and it all kinda came together in my mind. Then I was grossed out. That was more than I needed to know about Ashley," he paused, "I didn't realize until just now when I saw you that you were the same girl."

"Well I don't think that Ashley got much of a chance to tell you about me."

"Yeah. Sorry about that," he called over to Ashley in the kitchen, trying to give them space.

"Whatever," Ashley replied, "You're here now."

"After Ashley called, I didn't know what to think. I have a family. I have a daughter about six years younger than you are. And a son, he's 11. Kim and Martin. I was embarrassed about my past. After dad came by this morning, I realized that it isn't your fault Skye, its mine, and I should give you a chance. So I told my wife about you before I came over. She's looking forward to seeing you in the future. I told her this was something I had to do by myself. So anyway, if you'd like, my family would like to have you over to dinner some time to get to know the rest of the family."

"Yeah, I'd like that."

Spencer opened the door, "Hey, we're home!" she yelled.

Ashley ran towards Spencer and Parker, "Come on, lets give them some time," she pulled them out the door, "Lets get some fast food or something."

"Okay," Spencer replied, knowing there wasn't a choice.

"Besides, I've got something hilarious to tell you."

"What is it?" she asked as she strapped on her seat belt.

Ashley whispered in Spencer's ear about Aiden's wife.

"Oh my god!" Spencer cried out, "That is some track record," she chuckled, not finding it quite as funny as Ashley had, "I wonder how Madison would feel about that." She pulled out of the driveway.

"Who says she isn't number five?"

"Impossible!" Spencer exclaimed, "So Parker, where do you want to go for dinner?" She asked.

Parker spat out the name of some fast food restaurant.

"Sure. We can go there."

"You never know, we haven't seen her in almost ten years," Ashley said realistically.

Spencer laughed, "I'm just saying, she had such a hate on for us, that I'd think it'd be impossible."

"Nothing is impossible. Could just be that she was using the jokes to hide it. The most homophobic are the ones who don't want to admit they actually are."

"Yeah, sure, and Madison aimed it on you because she had a huge crush on you," Spencer joked.

Ashley came in to whisper in Spencer's ear. Her next comment wasn't age appropriate for Parker, "Yeah, because I am just that sexy."

"Don't I know it. I'm so lucky."

"No, Spence, I'm the lucky one," Ashley replied, staring into her eyes, for just a brief moment as Spencer glanced over from the road.

Spencer was blushing, and she knew that Ashley could see it. Spencer kept her eyes on the road after that.

Skye and Glen had set up a date for her to go out to dinner with his family. He'd invited Ashley and Spencer along too, if they could make it. Then Glen decided it was time for him to go. So Skye decided to move out of Ashley and Spencer's apartment and into her own.

She called Aiden for help, "Hey Aiden. This is Skye, Ashley's daughter."

"Hi. You sound a lot like Ash. What can I do for you?"

"I was wondering if you could help me get the boxes and stuff out from my car and get them into the apartment. I'd rather not sleep on that couch again."

"Sure. I'm not doing anything important right now. I'll come down there. Then I'll direct you to the nearest parking spot, so I don't have to lug the stuff very far."

Skye laughed, "Okay. Thanks a lot. I'll see you in a bit."

Skye and Aiden swapped stories through the evening. Skye was surprised that all of the stories in Ashley's movie were true. They laughed together, telling embarrassing childhood memories.

"So you really pulled a 'Christmas Story', got a pellet gun at 13, and had to be rushed to the hospital?" Skye asked in disbelief.

"Yeah, but I didn't shoot my eye out. I had to get stitches here," he pointed out a scar on his chin.

"Oh you poor baby," Skye said sympathetically.

"Thanks. My friends all thought I was pretty stupid."

"That was stupid," Skye admitted.

"Well I was young," Aiden blushed, "What about you, any 'stupid Skye' stories?"

"Oh, well I led a pretty sheltered life. I guess the stupidest I get is when I lost control of my bike because I went through a pot hole. I crashed and skinned both of my knees really badly. I was like 9," she pulled up her jeans to show both knees, still scarred ten years later.

"Ouch!" Aiden sympathized.

Somehow, from that, they kissed. It wasn't like when Ashley and Spencer had kissed him when they were just messing with him. This kiss was sincere.

Aiden pulled away, "I shouldn't have done that."

"What?"

"You're Ashley's daughter, Glen's daughter... Spencer's niece. You're 19 years younger than I am, and you're pregnant!"

"So?"
"It just wasn't right. I shouldn't have done that! I'm gonna go. There's only a couple small boxes in the car. You can get them," he rushed out of the apartment shaking his head and asking himself how he could be so stupid.

Skye laughed at his reaction, but then also felt rejected. She grabbed the last couple boxes, then went back over to Ashley and Spencer's apartment. They weren't back yet, so she left a note telling them she'd moved to the apartment and giving them the apartment number.