SOPHIE POV 

I never knew he had a sister and now she was in the same room as me. 

"Sophie, why are you hiding from me. I am your dad's sister." The woman who was now supposedly my aunt said. She crouched down to my level.

I looked up to dad. I was fine with dad, duke, and grandma as family anyone else I didn't feel comfortable with. He nodded. I walked up to her. She hugged me. After a while, she pulled back from the hug.

"Just so you know I am working in the hospital same as you as an administrator." She said to dad.

"What?"  He said clearly shocked. 

"Yep, see you tomorrow."  She said and walked  out of the house.

"Dad, was she really your sister?"

"Yeah, but we had a fight years ago we haven't talked since, today was the first time we talked in years." He said.

"So you both working together, will that work?" I ask.

"Nope. We cant. I will work that out. You dont worry. Alright?. He said

"Alright. I said.  So I am still coming tomorrow?" 

"Yep, the administrative and surgical wings are apart." He said smiling. I nodded. 

"Now go sleep you have to be up early tomorrow."  He said.

"Night dad". I said when we both were going upstairs.

"Night."  He said.

He went straight into his room.I went into my room and thought the good day I was just having was turned into an uncomfortable and a day anyone would love to forget. Never did I see this my new aunt in any photos or anything. She looked bigger than dad. So he has an older sibling. I thought to myself. I was thinking about my new aunt when sleep took over me.

The next morning........

"Wake up."  Dad said hovering over me and nudging my shoulder.

 "Morning." I say opening my eyes slowly. 

He was fully dressed in his shirt and pants I got up from my bed. 

"Come on, it's almost time."  He said.

"Do I really have to come?" I ask.

"Unfortunately, yes you have to." He replied as he made my bed. I did it myself but I could tell he wanted to get there as soon as possible so he did it. 

I nodded and got into the washroom.

I got out 15 mins later and dressed in a polka dot skirt, a pink striped shirt, and a denim jacket. I go downstairs,  with dad shuffling across his papers.

"Soph, did you see a paper with my signature on the back side?"He said.

"Nope." I replied. 

"I can't find it. Pass me my phone its on the counter." He said.

I passed him his phone which was on the counter. He took it and dialed someone's number.

"Hey, it's me Ashton did I make you sign on my behalf supposedly hiring papers with my signature on the back of it about 3 to 4 days ago. " Dad said to the person on the phone.

He then wrote something on paper and gave it to me. Breakfast is on the table. It read. I walked over to the table and started eating it. 

"Oh, great,  I was afraid I lost it. Just give it to me today when I come in." Dad said to the person on the phone. He hanged up.

"Come on, let's go." He said grabbing his coat and car keys.

"Don't you want to have breakfast?" I ask him. 

"I'll eat something there, right now we need to go." He replied. 

"Just eat something." I said. He nodded I kept my plate in the sink and walked to him. 

"Don't you need a book or something your day may be boring without it? He asks. 

"I will bring it right away." I say and rush up to my room.

I enter my room and pick the book I was wishing for a long time to continue but didnt have the time. It was the diary of Anne Frank. I took it and went down.

"Now let's go." He says

"Dad was that paper really important?" I ask cause he never searches for missing papers in the morning.

"I will tell you in the car." He says, locks the house, puts the key in his pocket, and then we both walk to the car. He unlocks the car, we both sit in it and he starts driving.

"That paper was your aunt's hiring paper like I am the vice president of the hospital so they need my permission and we were in the ship that day so I may have said them to sign it on my behalf. "He said.

"So you can reverse it? "I ask.

"Probably I don't know it has to be approved by the people I work under." He said. I nodded. He yawns then turns the music up. Perfect by Ed Sheeran comes on. He begins singing out loud.

"Songs in the morning?" I ask.

"That's my coffee." He says

I laugh. We both sing out loud all the songs that come on for the next 25 mins. 5 mins extra cause of a traffic jam.

When we entered the hospital he turned the music down.

"Why?" I ask.

"Work time."He says and parks the car in the staff parking.
End