1962
A couple of weeks passed and I hadn't received a letter back from Roger. I was glad I didn't want to write to him. I heard the post person out the front and decided to check the mail. When I reached my letter box, there was a letter inside addressed to me. It said it was from Roger. He actually write back. I ran inside and went up to my room. I opened the letter. Inside it read:
'Hello Lili, why when you said your name was Lili, you said it with a y when shouldn't it be with a i since your name is lilibeth? And why was your full name so long, it sounds fancy. Are you royal or something? Anyway, I'm Roger Meddows Taylor. My name isn't as long as yours nor as good as yours but it will have to do. My friends call me Roger or Rog. I'm 13 years old and my birthday is the 26th of July, 1949. You want to be a astrophysics person? I've never even heard of it, are you sure it's a real thing? Well, when I'm older I want to be a famous drummer. I can play the guitar and the drums. So far, I think I'm cooler than you but I don't know. We should call instead of write to each other. Hears my room phone number: #### ### ### give me a call when you get this letter. Anyway, bye.
From Roger.'
He seemed like he didn't want to do this either. I decided to call him. I went to my phone and dialed his number. It rang for a a couple of seconds before so,even picked up.
Roger: Hey?
Me: Hi, is this Roger Taylor?
Roger: yeah, who's this?
Me: Lilibeth and may I remind you, I spell lily with a y because it looks better
Roger: oh hello lily with a y not a I
Me: oh shut up and hello to you aswell
Roger: so you got my letter
Me: yeah, it just arrived
Roger: oh so you really wanted to call me?
Me: no, I only called because I felt like I had to
Roger: oh ok
Me: Anyway, why did you want me to call?
Roger: cause it's easier than writing letters
Me: I guess so
Roger: let me write your number down
Me: ok it's, #### ### ###
Roger: got it
Me: um, I should be going now
Roger: ok, lets call again maybe?
Me: yeah ok, bye
Roger: bye
I hung up. It was weird talking to him. I don't know what it was but it was just weird. It was like we were meant to be pen pals. I pushed the thought away and went downstairs for dinner.
A/n: I hope this story isn't too boring. Please don't forget to comment ideas. Hope you enjoy!!!
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Pen pals - Roger Taylor x reader
FanfictionAt school, you had been given a pen pal that you were to write to. You didn't want to do it and neither did he. Later in life, you end up moving to London to study at the London imperial college. Would you agree expected your pen pal to show at your...
