You Take My Breath Away

Is He At My Door ?

A knock at my door ? At 12:30 at night ? I don't think so. I brushed it off as my imagination and tried to fall asleep. But then, there was the knocking again. Three normal knocks --- "Knock, knock, knock ...." Whoever it was, probably really wanted my attention. So, me, being dumb and not thinking twice, went to go answer the door. I was so tired, I was thinking of running back to bed.

Then, I stopped in my tracks. Why would anyone for any reason open a door at 12 at night ?? I got scared, thinking it was a robber. I looked through the peephole and saw him ..... You should know who I mean by "him". Roger fucking Taylor. He was at my door !!  I don't know how he found me, but I flung the door right open after I found out it was him. He said hi to me very quickly, like he was in a rush or something. He told me Brian's gonna come out of the hospital by January. And think about it: It's only August. But Roger said the reason why he found my house was because he wanted to hand me something. He gave it to me, and he said goodbye. He went on his way back to his flat.

I closed the door and opened the envelope. I was SHOOK. There was a Queen concert ticket and a backstage pass. Here's what they read:

Queen
Live @ Madison Square Garden, New York City
July 26, 1975   Gates Open @ 7PM    Row 1, Seat M
                                                                                 

Backstage Pass
July 26, 1975   Queen's 'Greet and Meet'

I couldn't believe it. Roger went through all this trouble just to get me a ticket and a backstage pass. I cried tears of joy. I wanted to hug him so bad, but he was long gone to his flat. I don't know where that is. But if I ever see him walking down the streets again, I'm hugging him hard, and I'm gonna be thanking him at the same time for the ticket and backstage pass.

He had to of known I was gonna be at the 'greet and meet' on the 21st of August. Because, how would he of known I was dying to see them face to face ?? It's not possible. Unless he overheard me somehow and I didn't notice him. Or maybe Debbie somehow got a hold of him and told him to do this ? I don't know. It's hard to tell which did what. I'm 90% sure it was Debbie, and 40% sure it was Roger. Though, still, I'm not sure. Ugh, my little brain can't handle so much thinking !!

Well, my parents got home this morning, and I showed them the ticket and backstage pass. They were happy for me. They asked me where I found the money for them. Then, I told them Roger came at our door last night, and handed me an envelope. I opened it, and found a ticket and backstage pass in it. They couldn't believe it. They yelled at me saying, did I give out our address ? Of course not ! Hell, I don't even know how he found out where I live. I never told him my address. So, to be honest, my parents freak out a lot. I mean, for fucks sake, it's Roger Taylor. What's he gonna do ??

So, today is the final day of August. I can't wait for this month to end !! The closer I get to next year, the closer I get to the concert, backstage 'greet and meet' and Brian gets out of the hospital ! Next year, is gonna be my favourite and best year ever. Let's just hope it doesn't backfire like last time ...

So, I was watching TV at 11:30 AM, and I heard a knock on my door. I got up to answer it. To be surprised to see Roger. I instantly hugged him and thanked him for everything. He told me 'no problem' like a lot of people say. He asked me if I was busy. I felt butterflies in my stomach. I shyly said no, and after I said that, he smiled that pregnant making smile, and asked if I wanted to hang out with him. My Fangirl immediately started trying to burst out of my body !! I said yes right away.

I told my parents I was hanging out with Roger. And as we were leaving, they watched as Roger took my hand. My Dad wanted to talk to Roger before we left, and Roger was fine by that. My Dad told him, if he ever hurts me or gets me hurt, he'll pay the price. I found that a little harsh and mean towards a celebrity like Roger. I told Roger that as he lead me into his car. And he told me to not worry about it. He said he's used to that kind of trash talk anyway. As we drove off, I saw the faces my parents gave. And they weren't too pleased.