A/N: This story is based on the Parent Trap... but with Channy! :)

Disclaimer: I do not own SWAC or the Parent Trap.

Chad's POV:

"But Dad, I don't want to go to camp! Why can't I just stay with Aunt Carolyn? Or Portlyn?" Caitlyn Allison Cooper whined. I looked at her in the mirror. She was so much like her mom. She had her mother's dark wavy hair, but my cerulean blue eyes. Her personality was completely her mother's. She was stubborn and undeniably cute.

"I'm sorry, Catie. You know I don't like leaving you here, but unfortunately, I can't help it. And you know Caro is getting married in 6 months to Nick. I don't want to put anymore stress on her. And Port is busy enough taking care of baby Michael."

"But Daddy!"

"You are going and that's that Caitlyn. I'll only be at shooting for a week. Just in time to pick you up from camp. Then I promise we will go camping together, okay?"

"Whatever"

"Don't give me that attitude Caitlyn."

"Sorry", Caitlyn said as I turned into the camp.

"I expect you to behave, ok? I love you."

"Bye Dad. Oh, and I love you too!

~*~

Sonny's POV:

"But Mom!"

"But nothing Mack. Tawni is busy back home with her wedding. I'm sorry honey, but I have to go on this trip!"

"Can we at least go to L.A to see my dad?" Mackenzie Dylan Munroe questioned. I sighed. There was no way I was going to see her father. He was a... well, I'm not going to say. Nonetheless, Mack had inherited her father's personality. Except that she was a lot sweeter. She also had his gorgeous blue eyes, along with his ego. I swear, the only thing that was "me" in her was her hair, which was dark and wavy. But I loved her all the same.

"Honey, we've been through this."

"Fine, be that way. I guess I'll go to camp... like an unloved child."

"Mackenzie!"

"Just kidding mom."

I smiled as I dropped her off. It was hard to believe she was 13. 13 years since that day. I was still good friends with Tawni. In fact, we even owned a business together. Allison & Hart Fashion. Figures. Tawni was getting married in 6 months to her childhood friend David, and so, I was going to New York to our headquarters. Paris to New York is one looong flight, I'll give you that.

"Bye Mom!"

"Bye Mack! Don't forget to wear sunscreen!"

"Mother!"

"I love you."

'Love you too, Mom, love you too."

A/N: I know it was kind of crappy, but I promise it will get better! Review pleease! :)