A/n: this takes place in 2024, the Lulu coma thing never happened. In my story Lulu isn't infertile and has both Charlotte and Rocco naturally. Lulu has been single since 2015 when her divorce to Dante went through, Lulu got into writing and got hired at Aurora Media.

Lulu's POV

I stared at the blank word document that was displayed before me, there was a time in my life where I could fill the document with every sexual desire known to man within five seconds. However, lately I have been struggling with even writing a couple sentences. I had been working at Aurora Media for almost two years now, I wrote the smutty short stories you would find in the back of the magazine.

"Come on brain, Maxie will literally kill me if I don't make this deadline." I groaned, splaying a hand over my face.

"Mom, how come you didn't tell me you write porn?" Charlotte Spencer walked into Lulu's office, a copy of last month's magazine in her hands.

"You read my column?" Lulu gasped, putting a hand up to her mouth.

"Mom, I am fifteen now. There was something I wanted to talk to you about." Charlotte sits down in the empty seat.

"What's going on? Is everything okay?" Lulu raises an eyebrow.

"Is Johnny Zacchara really my father?" Charlotte asked, shocking the hell out of her.

"Well...yes. Who told you?" Lulu knew she couldn't beat around the bush any longer.

"Where is he?* Charlotte asked.

"The last time I heard Johnny was in Maine, I never got around to telling him about you. After we broke up he just left, I should have reached out to him. I don't even know if he's still there. I'll try to track him down for you." Lulu sighed, after all this time it was still weird not having Johnny in her life.

"When you talk about him you seem happier, mom. Maybe you should go and see him once you know where he is." Charlotte had rarely ever seen her mother happy.

"Maybe I will. How was school?" Lulu began typing on her computer.

"Ew, are you writing with me right here next to you?" Charlotte wrinkled her nose.

"How do you think you got here, Charlotte?" Lulu raises one brow.

"Bye mom." Charlotte immediately got up and walked to the elevator.

"Love you, sweetie!" Lulu yelled with a smirk, she scrolled through her contacts until she found Johnny's number. She didn't even know if Johnny had the same number but, it was worth a shot. She presses dial and waited for someone to pick up, anxiety coursed through her veins. On the last ring she heard someone pick up the phone, she got cold chills when she heard him answer.

"Lulu Spencer?" He chuckled In amazement.

Johnny's POV

After I broke Lulu's heart I jumped ship...that was the worst mistake I'd ever made, how could I betray the love of my life? I had moved to Maine so I could start over, I no longer wanted anything to do with organized crime. When I heard the news of my sister's passing I barely reacted, because I told Claudia Sonny wanted her dead. I was right. I didn't see any point seeking revenge or keeping in touch with Anthony. I didn't care if I ever saw Anthony again. I worked as a bartender at a local pub, but Lulu was never far from my mind. When I saw her picture flash across my phone screen, a sense of joy took residence in my chest.

"Hey Johnny, how are you doing?" Lulu's voice sounded as beautiful as ever.

"I can't complain. I'm...shocked that I'm hearing from you. How are you doing?" Johnny wondered why she was calling.

"I would have reached out sooner but, I didn't even know where you were. Would you mind if I came to see you? There's something I really need to talk to you about, I'd rather do it in person." Lulu was anxious about this conversation.

"Yeah, of course. I'd love to see you, it's been forever." Johnny hadn't thought it would be right to keep in contact after everything he'd done to Lulu.

"Okay, where exactly are you?" Lulu asked.

"Oh right, that information would be helpful. Wouldn't it? I'm in Maine." Johnny chuckled.

"I figured as much, I'll see you soon." Lulu says briskly before hanging up the phone. Johnny wondered what was so important. Johnny hoped she wasn't in some sort of trouble.