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Back in London

"Oh, so the girl you dreamed of is now your hoe?" Roger asked, confusion written all over his face.

"She's not a hoe." John sighed, burying his face in Maria's shoulder. She let out a nervous laugh as Sherry eyed Brian down.

"Brian, is it?" He nodded, not truly paying attention. "Poodle head." She said under her breath. His head shot up, and he looked her in the eyes.

"Blondie." He spoke back. She nodded with her lips puckered.

"Fair." She nodded. Maria let out a small laugh.

"Your blushing Sher." She whispered to Sherry. Her face grew redder from embarrassment.

"It's the blondie," Sherry whispered to Maria. She let out a soft laugh.

"Roger?" She whispered back. Sherry nodded looking back at the blond. "I think Brian thinks you're staring at him." Sherry quickly got up and walked to Jack and Freddie entering their conversation.

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John walked Maria to her car as Jack, Mike, and Sherry already left. She couldn't stop looking at his smile and how his eyes brighten when he does so. It made her have butterflies. She didn't think they were going too fast. She thought it was the right pace for them her meaning behind this is if they both had those dreams then they both know each other. "Here we are." He laughed lightly.

"Yep thank you." She said looking him in the eyes lovingly.

"Of course." He smiled. Maria didn't know what she did to deserve this man but she has him and that's all that matters to her. "Can I pick you up tomorrow? I have an idea for a date." She nodded.

"Here." She got a pen out of her purse and a piece of paper. She wrote her address down and gave it to him. "Pick me up here." He nodded and kissed her cheek.

"See you tomorrow Mars."

"See you." She got in her car and started it. She turned on the radio and smiled. She's in love and is happy with who it was.

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He watched as her car drove off. He looked down at the address and smiled. Freddie came out of the house highly drunk. "Deacy." He smiled hugging John.

"Too many drinks?" Freddie nodded.

"Where's Paul..." He swayed as John tried to keep him steady. John groaned at the name he doesn't see what Freddie sees in him.

"I believe he left Fred would you like me to call Mary?" Freddie shook his head vigorously.

"No, she needs time alone I call her every night because I can't let her go. I love her John." Tears bubbled up in his eyes. John felt bad for him and walked him back inside keeping him steady.

"Bri, can you help me here?" Freddie started leaning and John knew he couldn't hold him up and or catch him. Brian got up and put his guitar down. he went to the other side of Freddie and held him up the best he could. Once they got him to the couch, they just let him drop. He groaned lightly as his body hit the couch. "I'm going to go call Paul..." John sighed walking to the phone. He hated talking to Paul, but Freddie wanted him and there's no arguing.

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