𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐎𝐟 𝐌𝐲 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 ♛ Roger Taylor

Six

Gallileo

♛

AFTER THE BOYS tried to stop Arabella attacking Paul with the coffee machine, she nearly busted his head open from hitting him in the back of the head.

The band was now in the studio, recording Brian's guitar solo for the famous song, Bohemian Rhapsody. When Brian stopped playing, Arabella stopped the tape.

"What next?" Brian asked.

"That was pretty damn good, Brilliant I love that!" Freddie said even though Brian couldn't hear him since he didn't press the button.

"Press the button, Fred," Brian said to the mic on his guitar.

Arabella pointed to the button and Freddie thanked her, "Knock, Knock," Freddie said, "it's good um, play it like you wrote it."

"Well, I did write that part," Brian chuckled.

Freddie laughed, "take in the piss."

"Are you happy?" Brian asked.

"I think it's beautiful, it's almost perfect," the singer said.

"Almost?" The guitarist said.

"Put a little more rock and roll," Freddie said and smiled at the blonde next to him.

"I'm always up for that," Brian smiled.

Arabella presses the button, "put your body into it."

"Okay," Brian chuckled and did a little dance, "put my body into it, I got it."

"Not what I meant, sweetie," Arabella laughed.

"No I got it, I got it," Brian said.

"A bit more soul and heart," She said once more.

"Okay, are we good to go Roy?" Brian asked the producer.

"Then there's the operatic section," Freddie smirked and clapped his hands, "your gonna love it."

"The operatic section?" The brunette in the studio asked.

"I know it sounds crazy," Freddie said.

"I love it, Fred," Brian blurted, "I love it!"

"What do we got to lose?" Arabella asked with excitement written all over her face.

"Nothing," Brian said with a small chuckle.

"Whatever you say," Arabella replied, "alright let's shut our mouths and record!"

"Deaky," Freddie said and the bass player pressed the button and Brian started to play.

Arabella awed over Brian and his guitar skills, every time he played, it amazed her.

♛

"Gallileo!" Roger sang in a very high pitched voice, "Gallileo, Figaro!"

Freddie stopped the recording, "How was that?" Roger asked. Arabella looked at Freddie and she gave him a shrug.

"Higher?" Arabella asked the other singer and he gave her a nod, "can you go higher, Roger?"

"If I go any higher only dogs will hear me!" Roger said in annoyance.

"Stop complaining, you can go higher," Arabella said making Roger roll his eyes, "just try."

"Ugh," Roger groaners, "go on, roll the tape."

The music started playing, Roger did his best to go higher but it didn't satisfy Arabella and Freddie.

"Higher," Arabella said.

"How many more Gallileo's do you want?" Roger asked.

"Freddie wants to do a few more over-dubs," Deaky said.

"Do we even have enough tape left?" Roger said.

"The tape is wearing out, it can't take much more," Arabella said with a sigh of frustration, "roll the tape, Fred."

"GALLILEO! GALLILEO FIGARO!" Roger sang but it still wasn't high enough.

"One more, Roger," Arabella said.

"Who even is Gallileo?" Roger asked.

After many, many Gallileo and Figaro's he finally hit the note, "my nuts feel like their in my chest right now!"

Arabella and Deaky chuckled at their friend in the recording studio, "are we done?" Roger asked.

"That's it," Freddie said.

Roger recorded the rest of his part in the song perfectly, Arabella gave him a thumbs up. The band walked into the recording room and sang the operatic section together.

As they did, Freddie and Deaky fell backwards making them land on the sound boards. Not long after that, Arabella fell from laughter, accidentally pulling Roger with her.

The band laid on the floor, laughing hysterically. Roger stood up and pulled the blonde girl with him.