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*sniff* "The Fault in our Stars was so sad!" I grabbed another cleanex and dabbed at my eyes. "I never get tired of it!" He smiled then hugged me. "I love you Tessa. Thank you for coming back." I smiled up at him. "I'm tired......" "Oh that's right! You should get to bed! If you want to come with me to see my work tomorrow, I'll need you to get up at 4:30. Work starts at 5:00." I groaned. "4:30?! That early?!" "Sorry Tessa, but work is work." I said goodnight to my dad, and went upstairs. After quickly showering, I pulled on my fuzzy onzey and hopped into bed.

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Tessa: Hey
Sabrina: Heeyyy
Sabrina: You're in LA now, right?
Tessa: Haha yeaa
Sabrina: How is it?
Tessa: Really good! My dad hasn't really changed....
Sabrina: Is that a good thing? Or bad thing?
Tessa: Good
Sabrina: :)
Tessa: :) I'm gonna go to bed now....... Gnight!
Sabrina: Gnight miss you already
Tessa: Miss you too
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"Tessa." "Mmmmm........?" "Tessa it's time to wake up." "Mmmmm." I open my eyes and sit up. My dad's standing right infront of me. I groan and fall back down, covering my head with the pillow. "What time is it?" "Umm..... 4:15." I looked at him. "What? You said 4:30!" "Did I?" He smiled. I hit him with my pillow. "Daaaaaaadd!" I whined. "It's not funny!" "Get up lazy bones." Then he walked away. I was going to not get up, but the smell of bacon persuaded me. I went downstairs only to find my dad waving a piece of bacon in front of a fan going upstairs. On the table though, it was just toast and eggs. "Where's the bacon?!" I ask. Putting the piece of bacon in his mouth, he said "To early to make bacon. Just eggs and toast this morning." I scowled. "Don't tease me with it then." He smirked. "Your mom said that's the best way to wake you up." I crossed my arms and huffed. "Hey," he said, "Go eat." I flopped into a chair and looked at the food. I didn't want to admit it, but it actually looked really good. "Who made this?" I asked with a mouth full of toast. "I did. Why?" "Well that would explain it." He frowned. "Hey! It ain't that bad!" I smiled but didn't reply. I figured if I just kept eating, I wouldn't accidentally admit that the toast and eggs was, actually, delicious. I ate my breakfast, thanked dad for the "terrible food", and went upstairs. I looked at my closet. Wow. I really need more clothes!! I pulled out a black tank top that had the Eiffel Tower on it, and mint blue shorts with white lace at the sides. After changing into the outfit I had picked out, I did all the hygiene stuff your parents bug you about. Just to clarify: brushing your teeth and hair, and washing your face. Then I pulled a stool from the hallway closet I found, into the bathroom. I sat and looked at myself in the mirror. What colour mood was I in today? I decided on a silvery-blue colour, and pulled out that eyeliner. The silvery-blue looked really good with my outfit. I put the coloured eyeliner on my top eyelid and just normal black on the bottom. I applied mascara to my eyes and put on a layer of lipgloss. I blinked twice that admired my handiwork. It was perfect! I think I'll make a good impression on whoever my dad works with. I decided to leave my hair down, and I went downstairs, to my ready and waiting dad.

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"How much longer?" I asked. "5 minutes. We're almost there. Where do you think I work?" He looked at me. "Well, I'm guessing your an accountant, or a salesman, or something like that." He raised his eyebrows. "And why do you think that?" "Your wearing a suit, and by your house and limo and well, everything, you will have a well-paying job." "Well then we're in for a surprise then." This time it was my turn to raise my eyebrows. Where in the world could he work?!

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My dad stopped the jeep at a large gate, where he showed his ID card to a security guard who then opened the gate and let us in. Behind the gate were 7 brick buildings. Each were labeled with a different name.

Studio 1: Austin & Ally
Studio 2: Liv and Maddie
Studio 3: I Didn't Do It
Studio 4: Good Luck Charlie
Studio 5: Jessie
Studio 6: A.N.T Farm
Studio 7: Dog With A Blog

I literally screamed. Right there. In the jeep. "YOUR A TV SHOW DIRECTOR?!?!" He pulled into the parking lot outside Studio 5. "JESSIE?! OHMYGOD OHMYGOD OHMYGOD!!!! YOUR THE DIRECTOR OF JESSIE!!!!!"

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