One and Only

Chapter Thirty Three

A/N: Hey guys! So, here's CH.33.. This update may seem a little out of place. But, I kind of thought it would give us a little more of Sam & Olivia, since I LOVE writing them. Hope you all like it and please let me know what you guys think.

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CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE- One and Only

Stefan's P.O.V.

The week seems to go by way too fast as I take Sam and Olivia to school, reminding myself that today's not just any normal day for them and that Elena gave me special instructions on what to do when I drive them to school and drop them off this morning.

When I hear as my daughter giggles about how goofy I look in my sweat pants, a dark gray hoodie pulled over my shoulders and my messy hair. "Daddy, you look funny!" She comments, her brown eyes glistening when she leans over towards Sam and steals the small water bottle out of his hands.

"Oh, I look funny huh? How so?" I ask her, hearing when Sam laughs with her.

"You have something red on your face." Sam comments, pointing to his cheek with his finger tips, staring at his sister as she hands him back the bottle and grins, leaving only a few sips left at the bottom.

"Hey! Livia, you're mean. That was my water!" He exclaims, watching as I park the car near the curb and turn around towards them, a smile on my face when I lean towards Sam and ruffle the top of his head.

"Here, take this one to school. Okay? Did your mom pack your lunches?" I ask them, watching as they both nod, staring back at me. Sam unbuckles himself from his car seat and leans forward, his little hand on the side of my cheek, trying to rub off the red mark on my face, huffing out a breath when he can't get it.

"It won't get off your face." Olivia says in a worried tone, a look of worry on her face as she grabs her hello kitty backpack from the floor of the backseat and takes out a small compact mirror, handing it to me.

"Look!" She says, watching as I shake my head and laugh a bit, realizing that I've got a bright red lipstick smear from Elena's lips smack in the middle of my cheek, making it look like blood on my face.

"It's just lipstick. It's okay. See, it comes right off." I reassume them, watching Sam gives me a contorted look. His green eyes full of the same realization, the same one I had once I realized what it was as he watches me rub the lipstick off my cheek.

"Ewww! You need to tell momma to get lipstick that doesn't suck!" Olivia comments in a nonchalant tone, turning around to open the backseat as my hand gently stops her.

"Olivia, you're forgetting something." I tell her, grinning in her direction when she turns back towards me, arms wide open when she moves into give me a hug, nearly yelling "I love you!" into my ears.

"Sam. Be good and I'll see you later. Okay? Love you." I say, telling go of Olivia and watching as she opens the car door and looks down, then back up at me.

"I love you too." Sam replies, a smile on his face as he opens the car door, turning back around to look at Olivia as he says "Last one to the door is a rotten egg. Come on, scaredy cat, jump!"

I watch them both for a moment, Sam jumping out of the backseat without a problem and turning around to stand by the door as I look and see Olivia stare back up at me, her feet dangling over the edge. "Here, let me help you, princess." I tell her, hearing as she shakes her head at me and smiles, replying with a simple. "I'm not a princess, daddy."