Dear Friends

The call

I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. I got out of bed and noticed the time. "Shit" I thought to myself as I looked up at the clock that said 10:35 I got to the phone and picked it up "hello?" I said as I heard a voice from the other end. "Hi its Roger.. err from last night" "hi" I said enthusiastically. " I was wondering if you would like to err meet up somewhere. I heard him say at the end of the phone " yeh sure where we meetin?" I replied "errm well errm... its up to you. We can go out somewhere or you could come round here I have a couch to sit on and a load of cigarettes" I heard laughter at the end of the phone. I couldn't help but laugh myself. I said it would be easier to go to his so he told me his address before he hung up he told me to get there whatever time suited me. I went at 12.

Rogers POV:
I tried my best to look and smell presentable. I also chucked all the crap on my couch underneath it and made sure my house was semi tidy. I didn't want her to think I was a scruff..even though she probably already thought I was. I heard a knock on the door. As I opened the door, there she was. Looking just as beautiful as she did last night. "Hi" I greeted her with a big smile that I couldn't wipe. "Hey" she replied. I told her to come in and I showed her the living room. "Nice house" she called to me while I was trying to fight with a bin bag...and was loosing. "You don't have to be polite you know. I couldn't give a shit about politeness to be honest" I heard her laugh in the living room. As she made her way to the kitchen, I noticed she was looking at me and laughing. She probably thought I was a right idiot by now. As I continued loosing the fight with the bin bag I gave up and chucked it back in the cupboard under the sink. She walked over bend down into the sink, got the bin bag out, and managed to open it (which is what I was trying to do) and put it in the bin. "Is that what you were trying to do" she said through her laughter as I stood there with a face of "how did you do that?"

Abbys POV:
We went into the living room and sat on the sofa. I told him that I knew him from somewhere but I couldn't figure out where. Naturally,I detected that he was a friend that would pull all the pranks and say all the jokes and I was absolutely right "in your dreams" his response was followed by a wink. I couldn't help but laugh at him. He told me he was in a band called smile. Just after he told me, I heard his door open and then close followed by foot steps. "Hey Fred" Roger looked up with a Queen. "Hi I see you have company looking at me with a grin" "yeh this is Abby. The girl I told you about." "Ohh yeh let me guess did he want a cigarette?" He asked with a chuckle. "Yep" I replied with a little giggle "im Freddie by the way" he said offering his hand to me. "Hi im Abby but you already know that aha" I said back. Freddie went into the kitchen then came back with three glasses and some vodka. I knew I was going to get along with Freddie quite nicely with things like this.