Doing alright (John Deacon)

Part 2

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It was half past two, Freddie, Brian and Roger were still sitting on that tree, singing some songs I didn't know.
John and I were sitting on the ground, leaning against the tree and also against each other.
"Keep yourself aliiiiive, Keep yourself aliiiiive", Roger and Brian screamed, and Freddie sang "all you people!!" And Rog and bri answered with "Keep yourself alive!!" again. I giggled.
"What are you laughing at?", John asked. I looked at him. He really had the prettiest eyes I had ever seen on anyone.
"You, you fool", I said, still giggling like a kid.
John took my hand. His hand was warm, and my hand was cold. I felt my heart beating in my chest.
I leaned my head against his shoulder.
"You're comfortable", I said, and he started to giggle.
"I love when you giggle, John", I said. He squeezed my hand.
"What exactly is happening there right now? Deaky? Don't get her pregnant", Roger said and giggled.
"Anybody know what time it is?", Brian asked.
"2:38" i said after taking a look at the watch on my wrist.
"When is everyone planning on going home?", he asked.
"I'll go home when john goes home", I said giggling.
"Are you saying you'll be spending the night at his house? I'm only allowing that if you go buy condoms first", Brian giggled.
"What makes you think I don't have condoms at home, Brian?", John asked laughing.
"Because you're Deaky", Freddie said.
"I'm really sorry John but I have work tomorrow so I guess I will have to decline", I said.
"That wasn't a suggestion, I didn't even -"
"Yeah it was, deaky", Roger laughed.
"Guys just a thought, we're all drunk as shit right?", Brian asked.
"I guess you could say that", Roger answered.
"Okay so how are we going to get home?"
No one said anything.
We were sitting there in total silence until John started to giggle. And I started to giggle, and everyone else did, too.
"Okay but honestly guys", Brian said.
"We're gonna walk, I'm not trusting drunk roger in a car", Deaky said.
"You shouldn't trust me in a car at all", Roger giggled.
"Roger please honestly answer this: what the fuck is your thing with cars?", Freddie giggled.
"My thing with cars? I mean just look at Julie!"
"Julie?"
"Julie."
"Roger did you actually name your car?", Deaky giggled.
"Why not? Lots of people do that"
"I don't give a shit about that, Rog", Brian said, "we definitely can't go home with Julie so we'll have to walk."
"But I can't just let my baby wait there for me all night? What if someone steals her?", Roger said. He actually sounded worried.
"Roger no one is going to steal your bloody car", John said.
"Shut up, John."
"Roger I love the fact that you talk about your car as if it was your girlfriend, while actually having a real girlfriend", Freddie laughed.
"I don't think Pam has a problem with that, Freddie." Roger actually sounded kind of pissed now.
"Go and tell her about that, I would have a problem with it if I was your girl and you'd secretly fuck your car", Freddie said and couldn't stop laughing.
But Roger suddenly got really mad.
"Shut up Freddie! I don't fuck my car!"
He tried to push Freddie off the tree, but ended up falling himself. He hit the ground, and everyone went quiet.
"Roger?"
He didn't answer. Deaky jumped up an ran towards him. Roger just layed there, with his eyes closed.
"Roger??", Deaky screamed. I jumped up and ran to them. Deaky slapped roger in the face multiple times, but he didn't react. Brian and Freddie had climbed down the tree.
"Freddie go call an ambulance!", John screamed. I felt his panic and I wish I could've comforted him, but I was panicking myself. Freddie ran into the pub on the other side of the street.
"Roger you bloody fucking idiot", Brian screamed, as if roger was gonna wake up from that.
"Deaky is he breathing?", Brian asked. Everyone was just panicking and I didn't know what to do
"Guys I'm passing out", Deaky said with a shaking voice.
Oh lord. I didn't know what to do at all, I just sat there staring around.
"Deaky everything's fine, breathe!" Brian tried to help deaky but he just got more upset.
"Nothings fine you idiots! Roger is fucking dying!" Deaky said, he was breathing heavily and I just didn't know how to comfort him.
"Deaky he is breathing, he is not dying!", Brian yelled.
"I fucking hate this, I'm never gonna drink alcohol again", John said, panicking, crying, and trenched in sweat.
I tried to comfort him. "John please calm down-"
"Shut the fuck up!"
I went quiet. Brian looked at me with a face that just said "sorry!"
I looked at roger, he was still laying there, not moving, not waking up. We heard sirens in the distance.
"John stop being so rude to-", Brian said, but John just screamed at us again.
"Shut the fuck up, both of you! You can just fuck off!"
This was enough. He told me to fuck off, so I did. I ran away, in the direction we came here. I was already lost after a few minutes. I couldn't breathe, i was panicking. I leaned against a wall, tried to breathe, but broke down crying.

I don't remember how I got home.

I woke up from my telephone ringing. I jumped out of bed to answer the phone.
"Hello?"
"Anni? Are you there?"
"Yeah it's me"
"Hi, it's Ari. What the fuck happened to you last night?"
"What?"
"Last night? What did you do at three am in that fucking street?"
"I-"
"I told miss strawberry that you were sick, i worked my ass off for you this morning. We literally had so many people in the cafe, you won't believe-"
"Thank you so much Ari, really I appreciate it so much but I have to call someone right now, I'll see you on Saturday!"
"Oh oka-"
I hung up and immediately dialed Freddie's number.
I waited quite a while until he answered the phone.
"Freddie! How is roger?"
"Anni! Oh lord where did you go last night?"
"I'll explain that later but how is roger?"