~My Life Is In Your Hands~ Roger Taylor (on hold)

i've got a feeling

We reached Brian and Rogers flat at around 11 or midnight. It was a small but 'homey' place. I looked around and I noticed there were Biology books and some kind of space science books laying around.

"Brian, Roger I didn't know you went to Uni. What do you two study?" I asked them both

"I was studying to be a dentist but I'm just studying plain Bio now. Brian over here is studying astrophysics. He almost has his PhD too. Don't you Bri?" Roger answered

"Yup! I'm really proud too!"

I turned and looked at Freddie. He looked shocked, a scary kind of shocked.

"I studied art..." Fred said

I burst out, laughing my head off. I couldn't hold it back. Just the way he said it was so funny! I was clutching my stomach from the cramps I was getting from laughing so hard. The best part? They all were laughing with me. I have a feeling we all are going to be real good friends.

"So, Layla, what did study?" Brian asked

"I didn't study anything after high school, actually. I didn't need it"

"What do mean? Aren't you gonna get a job? How are you gonna make a living?" Brian asked me

"I don't have to pay for anything. Someone does it for me."

"Who, a boyfriend or something?" Freddie asked with a smirk

"No actually I don't have a boyfriend. My brother pays for everything."

"No boyfriend, huh?" Roger asked me with a smirk and looked at my up and down

Brian gave him a warning look as if to tell him 'watch it' or that we was just used to it by now and turned to look at me again.

"Is your brother rich? Famous or something?"

I moved my gaze off of Roger.

"Ha, yeah something like that. He's here somewhere..." I said as I was looking for their record player

"Where are your records?" I asked the pair

"Right over there, love" Roger pointed at them a few feet away

I walked over to them and looked for a Beatles record. They must have one, it was almost impossible for them not to.
I saw Rubber Soul first and pulled it out. I turned to look at them and show them what I meant.

"Ahhhh here we go. Boys, my brothers ex-band! Doesn't he look wonderful on this cover?!"

I looked up from looking at the record to see their shocked faces. The looked like they didn't believe me! It was absolutely hilarious! Their jaws were on the floor!

"You lot think I'm kidding, don't you?!" i said, laughing

"But-you-I... oh my God. You're joking, right?" Roger said

"Nope, I'm completely serious! I am, indeed, Paul McCartney's little sister. By 8 years. He was born in '42, I was born in '50. I was there when they recorded album. I was there during mostly after '67 though. I helped write songs and I helped with instruments and vocals. If you three need proof, I'll find a way to prove it."

"Woah" was all they said in unison with wide eyed

"Well I'm 23, Rog is 21, you're 20 and Freddie, how old are you?" Brian said

"24"

"Well I don't want to talk about our ages and I really don't want to talk about my brother so is Fred in the band or not?" I said

"Absolutely! And so are you! If you're Paul McCartney's little sister, you must be like him, right? So you're in too!" Brian said

"Wait, really?! You don't know how I sing or how I play or anything!"

"Of course! I know we have now idea who good you play or sing but it's bound to be good. Welcome to Smile, you two!"
Roger said

We all got up for a big group hug for celebration of us being the new members.

"Man I can't believe we have a McCartney in our band!" Brian exclaimed

"Well, who knows, we might be as famous as m big brother!" I said

"Oh, I sure hope so. That's been my biggest dream for God knows how long! But before we go big, we need to find a bass player. Hey

"Not a chance!" I said with a giggle, do you think you can get you brother to play in Smile?" Roger said

"Worth a try. Do you know anyone?"

"No, actually. We'll find one though. I'll be heading out now. My brother, his wife and his children are coming and my apartment is a mess."

"Quite alright, love. I'll walk you out." said Roger

We both got up and walked towards the front door.

"Layla, it's really late and I don't think it's ok for you to get a taxi this late. I'll drive you home." He turned and got his keys before I could argue against it.

"Roger, you don't have to do that! I'll be ok!"

"Don't even start. It's late and like I said, it's not safe." he said as we reached his car

We both got in and he started to back up

"Which way, love?" he asked

"To the right"

This was going to be an eventful drive home...

Yay part III! Hope it's good so far! 🖤🖤 One question though. Should I change the main characters name to Jacqueline and everyone call her Jack or should it stay Layla and everyone call her Lays?