Save me

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Today was the day that I had my first gig. I was really nervous backstage, and it must've been obvious because Freddie walked up to me and pat my shoulder. I knew we could do it, it wasn't going to be difficult, I'm just not really used to big crowds of people watching me preform. "You guys are on in 5," we heard someone from the bar say. Roger was still in the dressing room so I knocked aggressively on it and said "Hey dummy, we're on in 5 get your ass out here now." "Alright I'm coming," he said, "How do I look?" "Not bad," you say, looking him up and down and blushing a little.

The show was over and the audience went wild for you guys, but mostly Roger. All of girls were screaming his name and trying to get his attention. It made you a little jealous, but you didn't know why. After you guys got offstage Roger went up to the girls and started flirting with all of them. Brian, John, and Freddie all separatd and you walked up to the bar. You ordered some wine, after all you did deserve it. "Hey, hottie, what are you doing here all alone?" A very obviously drunk man said to you. "Oh nothing, just got finished with a gig," you said, trying to ignore him. He must've been in his late 30s, which is too old for you. "Oh really gorgeous? How about we take this back to my place sweetie," he said, trying to walk. "I'm not interested sorry," you say. You glance over at Roger to see if he would notice you but he didn't. You took another sip of your wine and within minutes you started feeling dizzy and your vision got blurry.

You couldn't remember anything after that. You knew he was creepy, but you didn't think he would spike your drink, and take you to what looked like a motel. A very shitty one at that. "Where am I?" You say, but you didn't get a response. "Roger, is this some kind of really sick joke? If it is I'm kicking  you in the balls," you say, inyour most threatening voice. Suddenly, all of the memories from last night come back. The creepy, old, drunk guy, Roger making out with the girls, you being on stage, it all came back. You start yelling for help, but got no response. As you were panicking, you saw a phone and started running towards it. "Nah, no baby, this phone is not for you. Go back to bed sweetheart," the creepy old guy said to you. "No, let me use the phone. I need to get back. Please, let me go!" you scream for help, but no one  answered you. You were lost and hopeless. You did the only thing you knew to do. Kick him. You began to kick his shins, and surprisingly it wasn't too hard, he seemed malnourished.

You very quickly ran to the door and ran as fast as you could. As soon as you got out of the motel you ran to the nearest home and asked to borrow their phone. Someone finally agreed and you called Roger. You didn't the street name, or exactly where you were, you were just some lost kid who looks like hot shit. "Hey, what street is this? I'm knew to the area," you ask the nice couple, who let you borrow their phone. "Oh it's Pine Road," the man said. "Roger I'm at pine road, I'm going to the end of street, please pick me up," tears started forming in your eyes. "Ok love, I'm already on my way. Please be safe," he said. "Thanks rog," you say, a permanent blush on your face. You looked sunburnt to be honest. "Thank you all do much! Have a good day," you say, leaving there house. Soon enough you saw Rogers car pulling up to the street, and you began crying and waving to him. The second he saw you he drove so fast towards you and gave you the biggest, warmest, hug you've ever felt. "Next time walk away from those weirdos," he said. "Trust me I will," you say laughing and crying. He Leads you into his car. "Wipe those tears off your beautiful face love, he's gone. We already called the police," Roger said. "Thanks, for everything," you say. "If that happens again, come over to me and I'll be the shit out of him," he says, which made you feel better. "The worst part is, I don't even know what he did to me, I just woke up in his motel room," you say, crying again. "Roger..what if...what if I'm pregnant," you say, crying even harder.

This chapter was...something. It was super fun to write though. Love you and thanks for the support!!

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