Miss Jackson✔

Chapter 31: When I say shot gun

*Brendons P.O.V*

"Claire wake up," I shake Claire but nothing happens. "Goddamn it Claire," I go to jump on her but she puts her leg out kicking me in the gut.

"I'm up."  "Going down," I fall to the ground clutching where she kicked me. "Take that as a lesson not to wake me up like that," me still on the floor, she gets up and crouches down to me. 

"Now what did you need," she smiles innocently. Despite the pain shooting through my stomach, I sit myself up, face to face with Claire. "Well I was going to ask if you, Taylor, and I would like to go eat before the show tonight," I stand up along with Claire. "I'd love to and I'm sure Taylor would love it also."

"Well I'll get her up and we can go get breakfast somewhere," she nods and I leave the room to Taylors bunk. "Taylor get up," she turns and faces me wide awake. "I'm up, I'll get ready."

(^^ not Claire)

(We love matching sisters)

"We are not becoming the family that matches, but we look good," everyone laughs and we walk to the main part of the bus. "The guys went to explore so they wont be back till later," they nod and we walk off the bus.

"So dad, where are we eating," Taylor asks. "Anywhere you guys wanna eat, its Connecticut," I joke. "How about we keep it simple and just go to IHOP," Claire suggests.

We start walking the direction IHOP is because theres no point in driving when its 5 minutes away. We pass by people and no one gives us a second look which I'm beyond happy about. We arrive at the restaurant and as soon as we walked in the waiters mouth dropped.

"Oh. My. God. Wh-what are you doing here I mean why, no just... Just ignore me. I'm a huge fan and I'm going to your show tonight, vip. And Claire, I'm a big fan of you too. I'm Brooke," Claire smiles at her.

"Well Brooke its nice to meet you. And from the looks of it, we probably would've met anyways," Claire says for me.

"Right how stupid of me. Right this way to your table," she grabs some menus and we all let out a chuckle.

She leads us to a table in the corner and sets the menus down. Taylor looks a little shy so I give her a comforting hand on her shoulder.

"What can I get you to drink," Brroke smiles. "Imma have a coffee with extra creamer." "Sweet tea." "And Taylor." "I'll just have orange juice." She nods and leaves.

"She actually knew me," Taylor smiles. "Well why wouldn't she, your Taylor Urie," I joke.

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We finished out breakfast, saying our goodbyes to Brooke and leave. We only get a few feet out before I hear familiar screams.

"Oh my god its Brendon Urie," I look to my left to see the girls who screamed. I glance over to see Claire frozen in place.

"Claire-" "We should leave now," Claire growls then grabs me and Taylor by the arm and drags us down the street away from the screaming girls. Once we get far enough she lets go and turns to us.

"Mom whats wrong," Taylor asks. "Those girls are not suppose to be here. They made my life a living hell in high school, Emily, Katie, and Maddie," Claires jaw clenches making her wince from the opening cut on her cheek.

"Come on lets go back to the bus, we should get ready to go to the stage," she starts walking leaving me and Taylor.

"Hopefully tonight will cheer her up," Taylor smirks. "Lets hope," I smile. "Hows this all going down?"  "Well I've talked to the band and they said they'll do it. During Miss Jackson when we do a backflip, I'll go first so I can get on one knee then when she lands I'll be ready. The guys and the crowd will sing the rest while I'm doing that."

"Ahhh I cant wait! Your finally going to be married and we'll all just be the Uries," she exclaims. "Alright young Urie lets go before she breaks something."

Hey yeah so I suck I posting on time. Next chapter is the performance. Enjoy.

~Katelyn