We pulled up to the Sanders house. I felt my jaw drop and my eyes widen, causing the guys to laugh. The house was HUGE! "So, you going to come in or are you just going to gape at my humble abode? Matt asked, a soft smirk playing on his lips.

"Humble my foot! This place is GINORMUS!" I said incredulosly. He chuckled and offered me his hand so he could pull me out of the car. We walked to his front door and Matt let us in.

"Hun, that you?" A distinctley female voice called from the kitchen. A pretty woman shuffled in, weighed down by the trays she was carrying to us, each laden with food. Valary Sanders smiled at us and set the food down, giving each of the guys a hug before stopping at me. "Hi, Im Val, Matts wife! Has anyone ever told you that you look just like your father? You have Matts eyes!" She gushed.

I was confused. What did she mean, I looked like my dad, Matt? I had been told that my dads name had been Charles. I looked at Matt and back at Val again. "Wh... Whats she talking about?" I asked. He swallowed, while the other guys looked uncomfortable.

"You see... Umm, well....." Matt trailed off. Valary looked shocked.

"She... You didnt tell her? Why not?" I looked around, still not sure what was going on.

Matt finally spoke. "Um, well. Kaylee, the reason I know your mom is because, because I was married to her. Im your dad."

My eye's widened and my jaw dropped. "Wait, WHAT?!?! You mean my whole life is a lie? Your telling me that I've spent my entire life not knowing that my own father is the lead singer of my favorite band? After everything, I don't deserve the truth from you OR my mom?" I ranted, still shocked, but growing angrier by the minute. With every word I utterd, I stepped forwards until I was right in Matt's face. He put his arms up to block himself, but there was no need. Tears streaming down my face, I collapsed into a heap at my father's feet.

"God, she fainted! What do I do? I've never been a dad before, much less one who has to deal with someone passing out!" Matt cried. I felt myself being picked up by a pair of strong arms, carried up a flight of stairs, and set down on something soft and warm. "Jimmy, what have I done? I can't even do anything without making them pass out. I miss you. Alot. If you where here, you would know what to do. Kaylee seems cool, but now I bet she hates me. Jesus Christ, I'm a horrible person." Matt said, his face pale.

I coughed lightly, letting him know I was awake. His face went red, then back to tan, before enveloping me in a rib crushing hug.

Notes

OK, the 1st time I wrote this, it was really short, but I re-did it, so ENJOY!!!