November 24th 1975
**Megan's POV**"Well guys," said Freddie. "We've done it. We've conquered the world." I laughed. "Maybe not yet Freddie." Said Brian. He married Chrissie and they were very happy together. He was struggling with a mental and nervous breakdown a few months beforehand and Roger and I made sure he got back to health. He was okay again and him and Chrissie were okay too.
Queen, well, where do I start? So first, A Night At The Opera drops, this incredible album with amazing songs on it. The public love it and its bought immediately. Then, Bohemian Rhapsody drops and its a hit. Its a single. Its their first major hit. They get so much success with it. The press are all over them, Top Of The Pops is calling them for a performance again, they create a video. All in the space of two or three months. And here we all are on Freddies birthday sitting and drinking and talking. Everyone's delighted with the success and they're set to go on a tour to Japan soon. Roger was overjoyed and so was every body else. Brian wrote a beautiful song on the album called '39 which I found incredibly fascinating. Roger wrote I'm In Love With My Car and John wrote You're My Best Friend. They all contributed something towards it and they were all quite content with their success.
We all went home from Freddies house that night after we celebrated his birthday. He didn't want a fuss but we gave him one. He did make Queen incredibly successful after all....
After Roger and I arrived home we got into bed. I was exhausted after a long day but it was fun. Roger got in beside me and held me close. I snuggled into his warm chest and he sighed slowly releasing his breath. After a few minutes he was asleep and so was I.
*November 25th 1975*
That morning when I woke up Roger wasn't in bed. He left me a note which I never thought to read. I fed the kids, dressed them, showered and got ready for the day. Roger and I had planned to go out for a meal that day in town and shopping for Christmas things and I was very excited. I was sitting on the couch waiting for Roger to arrive home but he never did. I suddenly remembered the note and I finally read it.
Dear Megan,
I'm not home. Obviously. Okay anyways, I'm not gone far, well I kind of am but anyways, get into the car; bring the twins and drive out to Heathrow Terrace, the first house. I've got a surprise.
Love Roger xx.I quickly folded the note, put it in my pocket and then I grabbed the twins, put them in the car and drove off. Heathrow wasn't far from where we lived and it didn't take long to get there. I arrived at the address Roger gave me and I saw a massive white and black two storey house with a huge garden. It was detached and surrounded by trees. It was gorgeous. I got out of the car, with my mouth wide open. Roger was standing outside, smiling his arms open to me. I ran over to him. "Whats this?" I asked. "Say hello to your new home." He told me. I was over the moon with happiness. This was the perfect place for the kids to grow up. Throughout this story I referred to our house as a "house" but in actual fact it was more like a two storey flat. It was quite small and tight for space. This house was a real house, it was huge and it was beautiful.
Roger took the twins out of the car and handedn Aidan to me. We walked inside. The front hall was massive. I was shocked that we could ever afford this but then I remembered how Roger made it very big. The stairway curved in at the wall and was painted white. Most of the house was white. It was furnished and very elegant. Upstairs there were five bedrooms and two bathrooms. The kitchen was all white and very spacious. I was so grateful to have a house like this and I loved Roger for making it possible for me to have it at all. He put his free arm around me and I did likewise. I kissed his cheek and he kissed mine. "Thanks for this incredible house Roger honestly it's mesmerizing." I said, looking around. "You deserve it honey." He said and I kissed him again. He was amazing.
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It's All So Beautiful *Roger Taylor Fanfic*
FanfictionThrough the madness, through the tears, Roger and I still had each other for a million years