My sleep went smoothly, and so did the next show. It seemed I started to bond a little more, but there was always those people.

You know the ones. The haters.

My finger was healing well, but it was still sprained enough for me not to be able to play Elise. Tyler offered to play the bass for me, but I declined, knowing I'm a big girl, and sit it out.

I talked again, and I got a lot of the same questions, and said why I sprained my finger, but this time, I left out the part of protecting Joshes head, to avoid the shipping questions

It was quite fun, how I jumped into the crowd to watch them perform. It was quite the show, and really fun (except the part that someone 'accidentally' pulled my hair). The ukulele was quite funny, and I was the only in the crowd laughing about it, I think.

I sung along to maybe 3 songs I know by heart, Stressed Out (of course), Lane Boy, and Doubt. As Doubt is my favourite song on the album, I knew the words.

It seemed the era of Doubt was going over with the Clique, and that was good, getting another fandom on my tail.

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Just a filler, as I have HORRIBLE writers block. Any ideas? I want to make this a very fan based book, so don't be afraid to give me ideas!

If you don't want people to know about the idea, feel free to DM me on Twitter @totalheathen and my wattpad, of course.

Stay street,

Bridget.