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"Honey wake up," I heard my dads gentle voice say.

"What time is it?" I asked still very sleepy.

"5:30 am, we have to leave soon," he told me.

"Oh so you can film tvd?"

"Yes so I can film tvd," he told me then kissed my forehead, "no get up I'm serious."

So I got up and showered and then blow dried my hair, the curled it, put on some makeup, and put on shorts and a tank top.

"Almost ready?!" my dad yelled up the stairs.

"Yeah hold on let me grab my purse!" I yelled back. I grabbed it and ran downstairs and got into my dads car.

"Your moms very excited to see you," my dad told me. I look exactly like my mom, but with my dads personality.

"Psst, I'm just excited she remebers who I am," I told him annoyed.

"Now Sidney, that's enough, I'm sick of this attitude your mom loves you and you are gonna be nice to her!"

"Okay dad." I told him then rolled my eyes and put in my headphones. I decided to check Instagram. Then I saw a pic of my mom and dad kissing at a award show a week ago.

"Is that why your defending her so much?" I asked getting teary eyed.

"What are you talking about?" he asked me. I just showed him the pic, he looked at it then looked back out the window.

"So it's true?" I asked him.

"You're mom was gonna tell you today."

"Well too late! You guys are famous! Word gets around fast!"

"I'm sorry, we were gonna tell you today."

"Little too late for that."

"I'm sorry," he told me.

"Don't worry about it Damon Salvatore."

He giggled then pulled into his parking spot.

"Here we are! And there's your mom!"

My mom ran up to our car, "Sidney! How are you darling!"

"Like you care- I'm doing great!" I told her and looked at my dad and he gave me a head nod as if to say good job.

"Good! I've missed you!"

"I've missed you too!"I said as she hugged me.

"What about a piggy back ride?"

"Mom I'm too old, id probably break you." I told my mom because honestly she looked like she needed a sandwhich!

"No c'mon!" she said and I climbed on her back and she carried me into the studio.

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