Sean walked into his Uncle's office and Jesse waved him to a seat.<br/>After Jesse was finished on the phone, he spoke seriously to Sean.<br/><br/>"I have set up an appointment for tomorrow morning. There will be a stop all payments notice to the bank by then. Are you sure that you want to do this? Remember that Meredith is your mother and my sister. " Jesse spoke quietly.<br/><br/>"Yes sir. I am sure. She is spending my money as if she was earning it and not me. I did not need that overgrown house nor do I need some kind of a fancy bus. I am a simple person and I intend  to stay that way. Did you receive one of those photos that mother set up for me? I only liked one because all of the others are too revealing." Sean spoke evenly and yet there was a bit of anger hidden in his voice.<br/>"Besides that I have told her that I don't need all of that fancy stuff and you know what she said. I won't go back to her house."<br/><br/>"I am glad that you have some sense that Meredith does not have.  Now what about the band? I know that you like singing and playing your guitar." Jesse asked.<br/><br/>"I have no desire to play with them any longer. It seems that everyone likes to hear me sing and play but rest of the band just want more of the money and more prestige. Mother is angry with me because I didn't do a fourth encore. Well I was tired and hungry. I also think that the rest of the band are on drugs. " Sean lean forward.<br/>"I have no desire to be associated with people who do drugs and drink after each concert. Then the ridicule of me not smoking and drinking......'<br/><br/>"All right. Go get yourself a bite and go to bed. I'll see you at 8 and we shall see a lawyer then get you into school." Jesse spoke as he stood up and held out his hand to Sean.<br/><br/>"Thanks Uncle Jesse. I sure do appreciate what you are doing for me. " Sean spoke warmly as he shook his uncle's hand.<br/><br/>NEXT MORNING AFTER THE LAWYER'S MEETING.......<br/><br/>Mr Smith stood up and shook Uncle Jesse's hand and then Sean's hand.<br/>"I understand that you want to speak with me. What do you want to talk about?"<br/><br/>Uncle Jesse spoke up<br/>"I am applying for custody of Sean  and I have legal papers to show that I am his temporary guardian. Also if you have not noticed Sean's full name, Sean is a singing star. He will tell you more."<br/><br/>Mr Smith nodded and Sean spoke up.<br/><br/>"I know that this is unusual but I don't wan't everyone to know who I am. I want a clean break from the music world and a hiatus. I want to live as a normal student and just enjoy life as a teenager. I am going through some tough times which most likely will get worse before it will get better." Sean spoke softly for he knew that his voice would carry far enough to be heard.<br/><br/>"I do understand, Sean. Most teens with your talent would love what your mother is doing. However, I am glad that you are more mature than your mother. I won't say anything about our discussion." Mr Smith spoke.<br/>"Your testing shows that you are quite intelligent and I am proud to have you in our school system. Let's get you into your classes tomorrow then go from there." Mr Smith spoke.<br/><br/>THE MEETING CAME TO THE END AFTER A FEW MORE MINUTES..... IT IS NOW THE NEXT MORNING<br/><br/>Sean drove himself to the high school, parked and was walking up to the steps of the school. He waved at a few students who waved back and easily found his first class. English Literature was a class that he never had before and was unsure of the class. He began by reading the assignment on the board.