Another one bites the dust - Queen fanfict [FINISHED!!!]

Jessie - Me or Roger

What did Freddie mean when he said "you have to be more careful from now on"? What had happened? I mean, weren't Queen the most dangerous ones in the area? What he had said was that they too had boundaries to respect. But what was it about?

Even though I was in the library, I just couldn't concentrate on studying. I thought and thought about that sentence. It was incredible how in just a few days I had become much more responsible and mature: was I seriously in the library studying?! It would have been unthinkable a week earlier. Maybe I was becoming a little nerd like Rachel, even though I would have fucked a guy instantly... and that guy was Roger.

And the fun fact, was that he was the same guy that fucked a diffrent girl every week or more.

<Is he free here?>

I whirled around. A blond boy with short hair was pointing to a chair at my table with his finger. He wasn't tall and had gangster clothes, like all the kids of those years, after all. He seemed a little too adult to be in the library... And then he reminded me of someone, I don't know who. I hadn't even noticed him, I had so many thoughts in my head. It was strange that he asked me that, given all the empty tables around. I decided to show off my fake kindness.

<Yes> I replied with a hint of a smile.

I wasn't actually happy about it at all. One more distraction would only make things worse. But I had to be a nice little girl.

<Thanks, Jessie> he said, sitting down.

<Hey, how do you know my name?!> I was immediately alarmed.

His eyes widened.

<Shit, I should have told you later...> he then commented in a low voice.

<Okay, it will mean that we will skip all the noise parts...> he then began to say again.

Oh no, another trouble. But it's possible that I always got involved in everything.

<I know you because Dawie told me about you>

<Ugh... What did that asshole tell you?> I asked quite pissed off.

<He told me that you are Jessie Hyde and that you have... >

<dissed Roger Taylor?> I interrupted.

<Yes, exactly> he confirmed.

I knew it. By now that was written on my identity card too. I had become the most famous girl in the world because of that.

<Are you together?> he asked me again.

<Hey, now you're going into too much detail> I cut it short.

He started laughing, so much so that some people in the library turned towards us. But what did this want? It was my business if I was engaged.

<Listen... If a asked you to hang out, what would you say?> he begged me, making sweet eyes at me.

Go out? Well if I looked at him it wasn't that bad... But I don't think it would have been a good idea. I mean, maybe I should have spent some time with Rog now, given the new deal. Wait but... Roger had literally done the same thing to me. 

<Are you?> I asked him,

<Do you care that much?> He replied after a second.

Emh, yes.

<Who are you?> I insisted.

He let out another chuckle as he took a deep breath.

<Ben Hardy> announced.

I looked him in the eyes. He reminded me too much of someone, but I wasn't sure who.

<Well, Ben. I have to think about it. Could you give me your number?> I proposed.

<Ohh, even the number!> he exclaimed.

<How the fuck can I contact you otherwise?!> I asked sarcastically.

<Just ask around "Let me talk to Ben about BohRhap" and voila, I'll appear before you> he explained to me as if he were a god of Olimpo. The boy was giving himself a lot of importance... I didn't like that.

<Ah, so you're a celebrity?>

<Mhhhh... Let's say I'm as good as Roger. Soon I will be more than him> he announced, gesticulating. Wooow, he was really more powerful than Queen?

Done. I had other valuable information to understand what was happening. Probably, he was part of a gang stronger than Queen and who hated them very much. I could have a safe approach.

<But remember: you have to choose either me or Taylor, okay?> he informed me with a serious expression.

I nodded, very sure of who to choose between the two. In addition to being more responsible, my intelligence wasn't bad either.

I took the books I had put uselessly on the table and stuffed them all into my pink backpack. I picked up my pen holders and did the same.

<Are you leaving already?> Ben asked.

<Yes, I'm busy. See you> I replied walking without even looking at him in the face.

I said goodbye to the librarian and headed towards the exit.

<Since when do you go to the library?!>

<Since when do you know I'm in the library?!>

<I know everything about you now, Jessie> Roger concluded.

<Do you also know that I bought some beers to drink this evening?> I asked him, taking him by the arm and leading him away from the library so as not to let him notice my new acquaintance.

<ohh, great idea> he commented smiling at me.

Okay, I admit it. That evening I promised to be with him and I couldn't not keep my word. It would have been the first REAL evening together. And I can't deny that I was happy with all of that. Come on... Taylor was hot.

We walked to the college, arriving when it was almost dark.

<Let's go to my room, John sleeps in Brian and Freddie's other room anyway> he implored me.

<it's okay. But first I'm going to get the beers> I said, releasing his arm.

He smiled and nodded as he headed towards the boys' dormitories.

As I walked up the halls, I wondered if I should have told him about the meeting with Ben. Maybe he would have been angry or maybe he wouldn't have been the least bit alarmed. But it still had to do with the group Nancy had talked about... I had no idea what to do.

As I grabbed the two beers (which we couldn't drink since they were 16 and 18) making the crucial decision: I would confess to him after that evening. I didn't want to worry, since I didn't fully know what we were going to do... But I had a little idea. I mean... What can we did?

My phone will live. I opened it. It was a notification I hadn't seen in a long time: Another One Bites The Dust.

Got ya Jessie! What were you doing?

We all know Jessie Hyde, the school's little blonde princess. In addition to being some kind of queen, she showed interest in a member of our Queen gang. Roger Taylor, perhaps the boy most feared by girls, is the lucky one.

We all know by heart the way she insulted him, but at the same time flirted with us. But what if I told you... That he's not the only one?

Just today, some of my followers saw her talking to another guy (if you don't believe us, below are the photos).

Question for Queen: does he remind you of a blond guy who is the equivalent of your Roger?

Stay connected and you won't bites the dust!

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