wait...who adopted me?!

Part 5

Clair's POV

*13 years later* (sorry I keep skipping years)

"Mom! Can I go to Anna's house?!" I yelled from my room. Anna is my bestie for the restie. I met her when I was 7 years old and from then we have become best friends. "No it's a Monday!" My mom yells from the kitchen. "Ugh! But mom-" she cuts me off. "Clair I said no and thats it!" She says. "Ugh fine whatever. Can I call Omer?" I asked her. "Sure go ahead" she said. "Thanks" I said. I closed my door and called Omer. You probably know him, right? Well, he also goes by Obee. He is a Singer like grandpa Michael. If you don't know grandpa Michael then That's pretty sad. He was the most famous person in the world! And I mean really famous. I called Omer. "Hey baby Clair" Omer said exitedly. "Hey uncle Omer" I said. I call him uncle Omer because he was like a brother to my mom. "What's up baby girl?" He asked me. "Can I be in the music industry like you, Jaafar, Gen, and grandpa Michael? I want to sing" I said shyly through the phone. "You want sing? Awwww my baby Clair wants to be a Singer!" Uncle Omer said exited. "Haha yes I do want to be a Singer. Are you at the studio right now?" I asked him while laughing. "Yes. Do you want to come over to the studio and sing some songs I'm working on right now?" He asked me. I got super exited. "OMG yes! Please?!" I said excitedly. "Haha OK baby girl I'll go pick you up. Oh wait, go ask your mom if you can go first" he said. "OK" I said while running down stairs to the kitchen when my mom was. "Hey mom can I got to the studio with uncle Omer?" I asked with puppy eyes. No one can say no to my puppy eyes. "Haha sure honey" she said laughing at my puppy eyes. "Yay! Thanks mom I love you!" I said hugging her. "I love you too Clair" she said hugging me back. I went back to Omer "She said yes! Omg yay!" I said through the phone exitedly. We hung up the phone and I picked my clothes for when I go to the studio with uncle Omer, my outfit was skinny jeans, converse, and a crop top. It was a little cold out so I brought a little sweater with me. 20 minutes later, Omer got here. *the door bell rings* I grab my stuff and run out of my room. I go down stairs and see my mom in the living room watching old home videos. I smile at the sight of that. "Mom Omer is here so I'm gonna go" I hug her and and go out the door.