I was dropped off in front of an apartment. I walked to the door and rang the bell. A pretty girl my age answered the door. She had long dark curls and deep brown eyes.

"Can I help you?" She asked her tone not exactly friendly.

"Is Mia here?" She looked me over.

"Your a little young to be one of her boyfriends." I flushed beet red.

"I'm not one of her boyfriends. I am looking to speak with her if she is here." She backed and let me in.

"Mom, some boy is here to see you." I saw a pretty model like woman whom I thought I recognized.

"Isabel not funny." That was the girl my father played with in the video.

"Actually mam I am here to speak with you." She looked at me and smiled.

"I'm sorry but I don't do signatures." I had seen her in one of those magazines Abby likes to read. She turned to leave.

"Actually I'm here to talk you about my father?" She looked at me.

"How am I supposed to do that? Your another kid of Lucas." She still had her back to me.

"No Mrs. Jones my father is James Tiberius Yorke." She dropped her brush and slowly turned to me eying me over.

"You do look like him. I'm sorry but it is been sixteen years since I have seen James. I did not recognize the face. Who are you by chance." I hated answering this question. How many kids did my father have?

"I am Samuel James Yorke. Jt and Liberty's son." She was shocked.

"Why are you wanting to see me?"

"You were the last one my father dated. I was hoping I could find out about him. Since I can't talk to him. Also I suppose the girl who answered the door was the one in the video the one my father was playing with." She smiled and went into the living room I just followed her.

"That is my daughter Isabel. She was the one in the video. Don't be hurt Sam, he wished she was you. I could tell by the way he looked at her."

"I know of the night my father died and the mistakes but no one will tell me where you fit in. I don't mean to be rude but I don't know what happened after I was given away." She smiled and looked at me.

"I met your father being a new kid from Lakehurst. You could say the feud started over me. My daughter loved you father on Pj Jt which was a preschool show. He loved working with kids and he was so funny. We hung out and your mother tried to sabotage us but I forgave your father for not telling me of you. We dated and I fell in love. Your father loved Liberty but I chose to ignore it. Your father had a way with kids. My daughter loved him but I don't think she remembers him. He was tender and kind. I think you might enjoy this, I'm not actually sure why I kept this." She walked over to the TV and gave me a VCH. I turned it over and saw it was all of my fathers show.

"Take it, watch him." I stood and hugged her.

"Thank you Mrs. Jones." She smiled.

"Call me Mia, and you are just like your father." I looked at her and she just nodded.

"Hey I know you don't do autographs but could I have a photo with you? My girlfriend thinks your a really pretty model and I want proof I met you." She smiled as I took out my phone and we smiled. I saved it.

"Thank you." She noticed the background.

"She is beautiful." I blushed.

"You are more like your father than you know. Be careful having a kid this young is dangerous and ruins relationships." I looked at her shocked.

"I wouldn't do that to her."

"Sounds like you've found the one. Your father did to. Know that Sam your mother was the right person for him and I am sorry I got in there way. If I hadn't maybe they would be together today." I smiled at her.

"You couldn't control what happened or even knew. What happened was horrible but it was high school. Mistakes are to be made and even if my father didn't get with you, there is no guardsmen that they would be together." She smiled.

"Just as passionate as the both of them." I smiled and bid my goodbyes. I walked down the street sending the photo to Abby. She texted me back.

Where are you? I thought it was odd but thought nothing of it.

Going back to the dot. I began to walk to the dot and when I arrived I noticed a figure sitting at one of the tables. I walked by her and then did a double take. There sat my girlfriend with a huge grin on her face.

"Abby! What are you doing here?" A smile went across my face as she came around to hug me.

"Couldn't let you all alone. Plus I wanted to spend my break here with you." I kissed her rosy lips softly.

"Your parents let you come?" She gave me a 'condition' look and behind her now stood her 20 year old brother. I smiled as she turned around in my arms.

"Hey Tyler." He smirked.

"Still don't see what my sister likes about you." I felt Abby sigh. Her brother flat out hated me. Hated that I was with his sister and thought I wasn't good enough.

"Nice to see you to." I reply.

"Don't get smart with me Samuel." I sighed I hated it when people called me by my full name.

"Sorry, I thought you would want a smart person with your sister." His fists clenched and it wouldn't be the first time we fought.

"Hey Sam where is everyone you've met. Tyler was just leaving." She gave her brother a pointed look and then snaked her arms around my neck. I breathed in her floral scent and stared into her blue eyes.

"I don't know. I just met Mia Jones though." She slapped me lightly.

"I know I saw the text." I smiled. Before I nuzzled her ear.

"Be nice and I might let you meet her." We sat down and I told her all I learned.

"Wow your father sounds great." I looked down but she came round and sat in my lap.

"Hey SJ look at me." She lifted my chin so I was looking into her eyes.

"Your father will always be with you." She kissed me softly and I noticed Peter staring. I pointed to him.

"That's Peter." We stood and I went in.

"Hey Peter." He handed me a milkshake.

"Who is this lady. I thought you had a girlfriend?" I smiled.

"This is my lovely girlfriend. Abby, Peter, Peter, Abby." They shook hands and I greedily drank the shake.

"Hey Danny called by the way. He will be here soon to pick you up. He is going to take you to his sister." I smiled and went out side into the nice warm spring day.

"Did you tell your brother were going." She nodded and just pulled my face close. I leaned my forehead on hers. It was so nice having her here in my arms. Just when I needed her the most. I guess Mia was right. Both my father and I found the right one. Except I don't plan on letting her go.