"Oh right ok, Is that everything?" he asked, "well sort of, I mean Jasmine here said you look similar to me but we cant tell because you always wear sunglasses" I said. "Ok well after hearing that Im not going to say no, I get that you need to find your dad" he said. "So?" Jasmine asked, he sighed and took off his glasses, I almost screamed. His eyes were the same colour as mine exactly but they were outlined in black. "Wait what? You're him I mean you're Adam freaking Lambert" Jasmine screamed. "See this is why I always wear glasses" he laughed, I nodded in reply. This was crazy Adam Lambert Isn't my dad, no way. I left Jasmine chatting away to him as I walked into the hallway and rang my mom.
"Hey honey is everything ok?" she asked, "I don't know mom, what is my dads Second name?" I asked. "Lambert why?" she asked, my heart literally stopped beating. "Violet honey?" my mom said, "Im still here mom so he's called Adam Lambert? As in the Adam that sings and was on American idol?" I asked my throat going dry. "That's the one, why do you think I didn't want you to go to his concert babe, and why I wouldn't tell you about him. Its for both you and him, so you can live a normal life" she said as her voice cracked. "Oh mom, please don't get upset I've met him already. Jasmine dragged me into his hotel, mom help me I don't know what to do" I said starting to cry. "Don't cry babe, he's your dad you need to get to know him just promise me you will listen to what he has to say" she said.
"I will mom, I promise and I wont get too close to him. I love you mom" I told her. "I love you too honey be home for tea at 5 ok" she said as the phone went dead. I heard footsteps as Adam knelt down next to me, "I've left Jasmine experimenting with my makeup" he smiled. "She will be there for hours you know that right?" I asked looking down at the floor. He put his hand under my chin and lifted it up so my eyes met his. "Are you ok?" he asked, "Honestly I don't know this is all just so much to take in" I said. "Would you like to come downstairs with me for coffee? You can ask me anything you like, Im assuming you've spoken to your mom" he said standing up. "Ok then" I said standing up and following him to the elevator, "what about your friend" he asked. "Oh she will be in her element playing with your makeup and i'll text her" I answered as the door pinged shut.
We sat down at a table right at the back in the corner, this was so he wouldn't get recognised as easily. "So I spoke to my mom, she said my dads name is basically yours, how did you meet her?" I asked. "Well I was in college, I had a little singing gig in a bar to earn a bit of extra money. She came to watch and her dark hair and green eyes caught my attention straight away, we got talking and got on well. We started dating and were happy together for over a year, but I wanted to fulfil my dreams as a singer. Your mom was all for it, so I auditioned for American idol. I got caught up in the whole thing and forgot to contact your mom. I never knew she had a baby until a year ago when she rang me saying you were looking for me. Since then I never stopped looking for you" he said.
"You know we cant tell anyone about this right, you will get constantly bombarded by questions about me" I said. "I don't care, now that ive found you im not loosing contact with you again" he said as I blushed. "That's sweet, maybe we can just tell people we know for now" I suggested. "I think that's a good plan" he said smiling.