roger drives you to freddie's house because he's having a party. you've never been into parties but roger basically begged you to go with him.
you look out the window, worrying about the chaos that's about to happen. roger places a hand on your thigh and squeezes it slightly.
"don't worry, babe. i'll be with you throughout the whole thing." he tells you. you smile at him.
"thanks." you say quietly.
you pull up to freddie's house and you see all the flashing lights inside. the music is already to loud and you let out a sigh.
you and roger go up to the door and you just go in because there was no way anybody would hear a knock on the door.
you see freddie in a king outfit and he sees you two. he runs up to you and smiles.
"thank you for coming, darlings!" he shouts over the music. "i'll get you some drinks. deaky and brian are over there."
you both go over to the corner freddie just pointed too.
"ah, there you are." brian says. "what took you so long?"
"someone spent like 3 hours getting ready." roger says looking over at you.
"oh, ha, ha." you say sarcastically. "it wasn't 3 hours, more like 2 and a half." you smile at him.
freddie comes over and gives you and roger your drinks. he then has to go over to talk to a few people.
"so, uh, i have to go and speak to someone. i'll be quick, are you okay here for minute?" roger says in your ear so you can hear him.
"yeah, i'll be fine. just don't be too long, okay?"
"okay." he kisses your cheek and walks away.
"where's he going?" brian asks you.
"to talk to someone, i don't know who though." you answer.
you, brian and john speak about what they're doing next in queen. you're very interested in the band and what they're doing. roger tells you some stuff but he only tells you about all the arguments and how the rest of the band is wrong.
"hey, y/n!" you hear mary say behind me. you turn around and hug her.
"hi, mary. how are you?"
"i'm good." she grins. "where's roger?"
"talking to someone. do you want another drink?" you ask brian and john. brian says yes and so does john. you bring mary with you.
on your way to get them your eyes scan the room wondering where roger is because it's been about ten minutes.
you do spot him in the other corner of the room, but he's with a girl. and he's kissing her.
"what's wrong, sweetie?" mary asks worried. you don't answer. you can't answer, there's a lump in your throat stopping you from talking.
mary looks at what you're looking at and she gasps.
"oh, my.." she whispers. "y/n, come on." she leads you away. you go outside and you sit down. there isn't many people out here.
"why would he do that?" you ask her. tears sting your eyes and you sigh deeply.
"i don't know." she says truthfully. "look, how about we go back to my house? you and roger can talk about it tomorrow." you nod slowly and she goes back inside to get her coat.
you put your head in your hands and start to cry. you never thought roger would do this to you, you never thought he'd hurt you this way.
"hey, there you are." you hear roger say next to the bench you're sat on. "oh, shit, what happened? are you okay?"
"you're such a prick." you mutter. you look up at him and he furrows his eyebrows.
"what are you talking about?"
mary comes back outside and looks at you both.
"what's wrong with her?" roger asks mary.
"you were kissing another girl, roger." she says to him. he stares at her for a second, then he looks at you.
"i didn't kiss-"
"you didn't kiss her? i saw you!" you yell at him. "how dare you kiss another person then lie to me about it!"
sadness gets replaced by anger, and you've honestly never felt this way.
"hey, calm down." he says. you scoff. "i kissed her once, so what?"
"so what?" you repeat. "you're unbelievable. look, just leave me alone, i really don't want to talk to you right now."
you stand up and walk back inside where you see the girl he was kissing, smiling and laughing with other people. you walk up to her and push her.
"you bitch!" you shout. she looks at you confused.
"what the fuck are you talking about?"
"you kissed my boyfriend, you slut." you push her again. she slaps you and you put a hand on your face where she slapped you.
you punch her in the nose and she starts to bleed.
"y/n!" roger shouts. you ignore him and you pull her hair while punching her. she tries to hit you back, but you're way to angry to let her win this fight. "stop!"
he drags you away from her and freddie comes up to you both.
"what just happened?" he asks, just slightly confused. "are you okay, y/n?"
"no, not really. why's that, roger?" you say turning to him. he doesn't answer. "he made out with another girl."
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