there she was, looking at you from the crowd. you were on the stage with your band-mates playing your songs, you were trying not to let her presence affect you. you told her to not come, especially this night, but it’s impossible to stop claire dunphy to doing what she wants

you were giving a concert with your band, and let’s just say that some of your songs weren’t really “parent friendly”

“what the hell was that?”

she asks when you got off the stage after the concert finished