Patient 186: Claire Jackson
Sex:Female
State of mind: Nasty and insane
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Look I'm not a bad person just a person who made a bad mistake. I mean yeah I'm a little....nasty, but thats how I was raised. There's no cure for what I am, so I thought.
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(Sorry for so many time skips I'm just trying to get through this)
*Brendons P.O.V*
"Alright you 2 are you all packed because there will be no time to finish up tomorrow we have to be on the bus by 5:30," right yeah, its the day before we start off the ventures for tour.
"Brendon calm down, we're good right Taylor," Claire turns to silent Taylor. Somethings been up with her and I'm getting a weird but good vibe from it. She wants to say something but she'll get in trouble I bet is what it is.
"Taylor what's wrong you've been quiet these past few days," I put a hand on her shoulder.
"Ugh I can't hold it in, I really want to help control the videos and lights for the stage," Taylor spits out quickly.
"Well why didn't you just say something, I'm sure Lance will let you help him," I say making Taylor smile.
"I thought you were going to say 'I really want Danny to come' which then I dont know about," Claire jokes but is serious about the Danny part.
"No matter how awesome that would be, I would just like it to be us," Taylor admits. Claire and I break a smile and pull Taylor into a hug. "But I have a question for you two... When are y'all gonna get married?"
Claire chokes on nothing and my eyes widen. That's a question I've been asking myself for a while. I wanted to purpose on Christmas but I held it off. Yeah that's right I have a ring. I've asked Dallon and Kenny along with others about it and I've decided to do it on stage for the first show.
"Um, we- i- you--he," Claire tries to put words in a sentence. "Miss Jackson, Miss Jackson, Miss Jackson are you nasty," Claire starts singing while walking backwards towards the door.
"Dad-" "Just let her be," I close the door and turns to Taylor. "Ok look. I've been wanting to purpose since Christmas but I never did, so at the first show when we play Miss Jackson I'm going to purpose," Taylor's eyes widen.
"No fucking way!" "Language," I laugh. "Ah I've been dreaming about this since I've met you two. The Urie family, I like it," she starts rambling on about things so I push her out the door.
(The Next Day)
*Claires P.O.V*
Its currently 3:30am and I cant sleep. After the whole thing about marriage last night I've been quiet. It isn't that I wouldn't marry him, believe I would, its just I'm afriad I'll mess it up. I love Brendon so much its hard to even explain.
I need get my head off this, might as well get ready.
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I'm just gonna throw my hair in a messy bun. I peak my head into the room and see Brendon is still asleep.
