*Yes, the title is lyrics from The Real Slim Shady. All credits to Eminem for the song.*
"You're joking, right?" Clara started, her voice cracking.
"I'm completely serious," Freddie said. "I got some papers to prove it."
"Oh my gosh," Clara stated. Warm tears started to drip from her eyes.
"I can't believe it. I have another family now. And with MY FAVORITE CELEBRITY! Follow up, when do I get to move in with you?"
"I'm hoping by December, but the papers aren't supposed to be finalized until about March," Freddie told her.
"Does my foster mom and dad know?"
"Yes, and they are completely okay with it. We're kinda doing a shared custody thing right now where you will stay with me most of the time, but you stay with them if I ever have to go out of the country for some big movie thing for several months."
Clara hugged him and squeezed him as hard as she could.
"Thank you," she whispered in his ear.
"It's no problem, Clara," Freddie said. "I've wanted to adopt you pretty much since I have been here."
Clara smiled at him.
"What do I call you now?" Clara asked.
"You can call me whatever," Freddie told her. "Just not anything me. If you want to call me Freddie, that is fine. If you want to call me Dad, that's also fine."
"Alright, Freddie."
*Short, crappy chapter, I know.*
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The Adopted Daughter of The Good Doctor
FanfictionLuna Clara Robin is a high school girl who loves just about everything. From reading to writing to playing with her siblings to sleeping to learning, she is fine with life. The only thing is, she is in a foster family and has been for her whole life...
