Dear Friends

Mystery Blonde

"Alright boys we need a new bass player. We need someone who has a good personality and is also good at playing bass" Freddie announced standing up from his chair. "Well it helps to be good at it or at least thats what I've heard" Roger commented sarcastically whilst tuning his kit. "I dont need a comment from the back thanks and yes that goes for all of you!" Freddie said as he walked towards the door. "I take it that we have finished for the day" a rather bored Brian muttered under his breath. "I heard that and yes we are so see ya all later" Freddie sang as he went out the door followed by Brian and then Roger.
"See you later guys" Roger called while walking to his car.

Rogers POV:
As I drove down the road, I could see my house. Well when I say house, I mean flat that is tiny on the outside but spacious on the inside. As I drove into the drive way, I looked up at my flat to see that I had left the light on "shit" I mumbled to myself as I got out the car. When I had got to my flat I unlocked the door and went for a shower. It was friday and I always go to the local pub on fridays. As I climbed out the shower I wrapped my self in the towel and went into my bedroom to see what shirt to wear. I had decided on a white shirt with black jeans and of course a leather jacket. As I put my aftershave on as I always do, I made my way out the door, down the stairs and down the road.

Abby's POV:
I was sat in the pub engulfed in people crowding around me to get their drink. I decided it was time for a smoke so I grabbed my cigarette and made my way through the crowd and made it out the door. As I lit my cigarette I noticed a blonde haired man walk past. I had seen him somewhere but couldn't make out wear I had seen him. I finished my cigarette and went back inside. The room was calmer now that everyone had there drink that they so desperately needed. I went and sat back on my stool and noticed the blonde haired man sat on the stool next to me.

An hour had gone past and I had noticed that the mystery blonde had gone outside with his mates. I had seen them before too but still couldn't figure out where. I decided it was time for another cigarette so I slid of the stool and went back out side for another smoke. As I leaned up against the cold, hard wall, I noticed the blonde walk up to me. "Excuse me?" He said with a raspy voice. I looked up at him to see he was prettier that I had noticed. His big blue eyes and baby blonde hair made me take a second glance. "Do you have a cigarette I could have?" He asked with a polite tone "sure, here" I replied looking back to see his beautiful blue eyes. I gave him his cigarette and lit it for him "ta" he replied and blew out a cloud of smoke. "That better" I asked him with a little giggle as he sighed. "A lot better thanks" he said giggling like a naught school girl. "Im Roger by the way...even though you didn't ask aha" he chuckled nervously. "Im Abby nice to meet you" I replied with a grin. He had his eyes fixed on me as I turned my head to look in the pub window. "Can I have your phone number so...you know..we can get to know each other" he asked with pleading eyes. I couldn't say know as he did look good with them eyes. "Sure, you got a pen?"I asked as I took his arm. I wrote my number on his hand and looked at him. "There ya go" I said with a smile plastered on my face like a school girl that had just got asked out on a date. "Thanks... by the way you look pretty tonight" I paused before I responded. I had never been complimented like that before. It was kinda different to me. "Thanks..you don't look to bad your self" I replied with a bigger grin than earlier. "I have to go but I will call you tomorrow" he said with a hint of sadness in his voice. "ok bye" I replied as I went back inside.