"Hear me out first, Of course you would need to move to the US, but you can come home for a visit anytime you wish. You would obviously need parental consent which is probably the hardest part. I know you're almost done with school, right? Um.. What else.. OH! You would also recieve a recording contract."
This couldn't be happening. This couldn't be real. This was unheard of. This was the kind of thing you saw in movies and read in books on Wattpad (:) This is exactly why I sat with my eyes as big as an owl's, unable to respond. All of this flew off her tongue as if it was normal, as if she had done this many times before or she was reading a script.
"With all due respect B, there are many children in this nation without parents young impressionable children worse of than me. Why would you want me? I'm already 17, almost an adult." I finally mustered up the courage to reply out loud what I was thinking.
"Well I only proposed adoption because of your age, actually. Legally I wouldn't be allowed to take you from your country of birth into another one without proper reasoning, even with your consent, because it can be said that you were forced. The recording contract is a bonus, I mean have you heard yourself sing? You are amazing!"
I had forgot she even added that tidbit of info. with the absurdity of this entire conversation.
"Am I being punked? Are there hidden cameras here?"
"Nina really? Didn't Punk'd stop showing like 100 years now?" She replied, making me feel like an idiot.
"Can I get some time to think about this first, please?"
"Sure, no problem. Take my number down and call me anytime you like. We leave in two weeks so call me before then so we can make the proper arrangements if need be."
"Or not," She added, flashing me another million watt smile.
I nodded and left through the door I came. As I walked out I met the eyes of one of the beefy guards that had been outside the door. The way he looked at me made me wonder if he'd heard the conversation but it couldn't be possible since the room was sound-proof 'for added comfort'
"See you soon sweetcheeks." He said, smirking.
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