Miss Jackson✔

Chapter 18: Smile even though your sad

*Claire's P.O.V*

We arrive at the restaurant soon after we left the asylum. Flashes of light are already being flashed as we pull up to the restaurant that I'm pretty sure is called The Mona Lisa. Brendon gets out first then helps me out. We ignore all the commotion and make it inside.
   "Hello welcome to the Mona Lisa! Do you have a reservation," the girl who looks pretty young says.
  "Urie, table for 2," she smiles and goes through a tablet.  "Ah here follow me, you know you guys look familiar," she says then leading us through the tables. I get not noticing me but Brendon has his face everywhere.
   "Here we are," she says placing menus down. Brendon pulls my chair out for me to sit which I do then goes to his. "Can I start you off with any drink?"
   "I'll have a classic red wine," Brendon answers. "I'll have the same." She nods and smiles then leaves.
  "This is amazing," I say in awe. "My friend recommended it because he said its another sign," he laughs.
  "So Claire I have to tell you something," he says all of a sudden serious. My stomach drops a little at what he is about to say.
  "So you know with the album release there's a tour," he says, I nod.
  "Well since you are amazing at singing and wrote some of the songs, I want you to come on tour with me," he smiles.
  "Brendon how would that work. I'm clearly not going anywhere anytime soon," I hiss not meaning to.
  "That's another thing," he starts, "your getting let out at the end of the week and get to live with me," he exclaims. I freeze. I'm getting let out and living with Brendon?!
  "Claire?" "Um excuse me I have to use the bathroom."
  I get up and walk to the ladies room and look at myself in the mirror. First of all I look stunning, better then any slutty dress I've ever worn. But secondly, I'm getting out and living with Brendon, and going on tour with him!! That means we could finally be official, if he still wants that.
  "Excuse me, can I please wash my hands. The other sink doesn't work," a young girl probably 15 in a pink dress, with brown hair asks.
  "Um yes I'm sorry," I move oit of the way about to walk out until she says something.
  "You look really familiar," not this again. "Have we met," she asks confused.
  "Um no I dont think so...whats your name," I question being polite.
  "I'm Taylor, Taylor Jackson...you," holy motherfucking shit, no way.
  "Are you here with your parents," I ask kind of shaky.
  "Um yes, who are you," she smiles tilting her head a little. She really is perfect huh. I smirk and look at her.
  "Claire Jackson, tell mom and dad I said hi," I make a dramatic exit and walk back to my table before she can say anything.
  "Claire are you ok," Brendon asks. I take a sip of my wine then smile.
  "Never better," I smirk.  "What did you do," he asks getting serious.
  "Oh nothing, just ran into my perfect sister thats all," I say innocently. Brendon mouth drops and eyes widen in shock.
  "Holy shit really, I'm sorry I didn't know they would be here," he apologizes.
  "Don't apologize I'm just waiting for something to happen," I say. Brendon motions his head and I look behind me to see Taylor mouth open.
  "Earth to Taylor," I snap in front of her face. She closes her mouth then speaks, "No way your Brendon Urie and your Claire Jackson the Claire Jackson that I'm related to!"
   "Hey kid could you please not yell that," I say noticing the attention we've got.
  "I'm sorry I just had to see if this was real, I mean mom and dad never speak your name, they even took down all the pictures of you" she says.
  "Well if you want to keep your perfection in their eyes you better go back," I say.
  "I never wanted this, at the foster center I was free, now I'm caged up and just want to escape...but it was nice meeting you both finally," she says about to walk off but I stop her.
  "Taylor...you dont have to live like that, I'll help you some day," I say. She smiles and walks off.
  I turn back to.  Brendon and he is just smiling mischievously. "What?"
  "Look at you already looking after your sister," he laughs. I roll my eyes. The waiter from earlier finally comes back and asks for our order. I get a Chicken Alfredo and Brendon gets a steak and vegetables. (Idk just go with it)
   A woman goes up on the stage area and turns on the microphone. "Ladies and Gentleman, I'm so sorry but the music performance we had tonight had to cancel. I know most of you came to see them but I am very sorry."
   I look at Brendon and smile. "No." I stand up and grab his hand leading him towards the stage, him complaining. The lady that spoke looks at us and notices Brendon.
  "Hi I'm Claire, Brendon here who I'm sure you've heard of Panic! At The Disco and I wouldn't mind filling in. We could sing Death Of A Bachelor," I offer. (Btw the music video for that has already gone out, I know timing doesnt make sense but go with it)
  "Why that would be amazing thank you," she goes on stage again, "Change of plans everybody we have a last minute performance by Brendon Urie from Panic! At The Disco and Claire. They will be singing Death of a Bachelor from his new album," a roar of appluase sounds through. They hook up another microphone and Brendon and I step on stage getting another applause. I can see my parents looking at us in shock making me smile. The music starts and I smile at Brendon.