Classic Rock Imagines (Closed)

Roger Taylor 1984

               @Beatles_queen_girl

           I'm Never Letting Go
    
  I waited for the girl I had met yesterday at a local record shop. She was beautiful girl and I wanted to get to know her more. So far all I knew about her was her name is Emma, she loves vinyls, she's 18, and she loves walking on the beach.

   So with my swift charm and manner she agreed to meet me at the beach. The guys and I had a few days off while the arena we would be building the stage we would play tomorrow . The waves crashed on the California beach and I was starting to get anxious.

   I looked around a bit as I spotted her. She was wearing a pair of white shorts, yellow spaghetti strap, her gorgeous hair let down freely, and those beautiful eyes to stare back at mine.

  " Roger" she exclaimed running over and hugging me.

  One of the many things I liked about her was she could be shy but she was very outgoing. She was very open and didn't care what people think.

  " Emma how are you" I asked her as I picked up the picnic basket and laced my other hand with hers.

   "I'm doing great how about yourself" she asked giving me a award winning smile.

  " I'm doing great now that you're here" I told her making her blush instantly but I found it cute.

  We found a secluded part of the beach and made our picnic there. I had Freddie help me pack the perfect things such as champagne and strawberries. I packed spaghetti that I had gotten from a fancy restaurant downtown and some garlic bread.

   " So Roger tell me alittle about yourself " she asked me

   " Oh well what is there to tell my life revolves around music, I love drumming, and I'm divorced that's kinda it " I told her " why don't you tell me about yourself"

  "Well I work at a record shop during the week and on the weekends I go to clubs with friends, I love to read, I love Queen, The Rolling Stones, the Beatles, and AC/DC that's all there is to me" she told me then taking a bite of strawberry.

   " Well I find that all interesting" I told her

   Before I knew it we were making out on the little blanket I had packed. I ran my hand up her leg as my other one was steadying me. Her hands were in my hair tugging alittle causing me to moan as it was one of my turn ons.

   " I love you Roger"

   "I love you Emma"

  That was the last thing we said before turning that make out session to something alittle more.

  Now it was year later and I was waiting at the end of the aisle watching a girl I didn't love walk down that aisle. When I mean a girl I didn't love I mean my ex wife Dominique. I dreamed of Emma every night and thought of her. I lost contact with her and in a way to try to forget about her I was marrying Dominique.

   As the wedding continued the priest asked" does anyone object to these two people to not be wedded" he asked and before I could object someone else did.

  " I object" I looked down the aisle and saw Emma.

  She ran down the aisle and to me.

  " Under what circumstances" the priest asked.

  "I'm in love with you Roger and since we met in California a year ago I just can stop thinking about you" she said pleading and in tears.

  I looked at Dominique and then at Freddie who nodded. I smiled at Emma.

  " I love you too" I let go of Dominique and hugged Emma then giving her a kiss.

  We both pulled away and the whole crowd gasped except Freddie, John, and Brian who cheered. Dominique had left already in a state of a tantrum.

   " Now let me Marry the girl I really love" I said pulling her infront of the priest.

  She smiled at me and I smiled back.

  " You may now kiss the bride" the priest said

   We did as he said without missing a beat. We pulled away and I looked in her eyes.

   " I'm never letting you go"