[Wednesday, December 27th, 2017]
[Brendon]: Hey it's 11:11 make a wish!
[Jade]: I wish your legs would be as big as your forehead.
[Brendon]: Hey! That's mean. I'm 5'11
[Jade]: No, dad you are 5'9
[Brendon]: Same thing
[Brendon]: So how was school? I'm sorry that I'm messaging you really late at night, I was busy with a show.
[Jade]: It's only eight and nearly nine, it's okay
[Jade]: School was a horrible as usual.
[Brendon]: Are they still messing with you?
[Jade]: The teasing is getting worse I guess, but I'll get over it.
[Brendon]: What are they saying?
[Jade]: Stuff with you and mom. Saying stuff like how you never wanted me and I'm important to you. It doesn't bother me anymore.
[Brendon]: Jade... I'm sorry. But none of those things are true.
[Jade]: It doesn't matter.
[Jade]: I'm going to bed. Goodnight.
[Brendon]: Okay. Goodnight princess, I love you.
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11:11 ✿ Brendon Urie
FanficIn which a father talks to his daughter that he hasn't seen in years right before her spiral into depression.