Living with Brian May (Brian May fanfic)

Chapter 4

While we was walking I see a crowd of people not to far from where we were.

"Bri, look what's going on over there?"

"I don't know but we shouldn't get involved"

"I'm kinda curious" I say walking towards the crowd

"I don't think that's a good idea, Jacklynn" Brian says running after me.

"I wanna see what's going on"

"I don't think...."

"Oh my god it's John Deacon"

"WHAT?!"

"Bri, we have to do something"

"What can we do?"

"You can't do anything or they'll be crowding around you too. You go hide I'll take care of this."

"What are you gonna do?"

"I don't know I'll think of something, just go hide"

"Okay okay I'm going."

Brian ran to hide and I quickly thought of something. I have to get there attention.

"HEY!!!" That seemed to have gotten their attention."What the hell are y'all doing, can't you see he doesn't want this? GET OUT OF HERE!! GO!!!"

Everyone got scared and left

"Wow that actually worked, anyways hi I'm Jacklynn I'm a big fan"

"...hi. I'm..."

"John Deacon I know. Brian you can come out now"

I see Brian come out of a dumpster with a banana peel on his head.

"Did you have to hide in a dumpster?"

"Where else was I supposed to hide?"

"Anywhere but the dumpster. Anyways as much as I love that banana peel on your head you should get it off"

Brian gets the banana peel off his head and throws it behind him landing back in the dumpster

"Okay that was awesome"

"Thanks"

"So, who's hungry"

"Me" says John

"Me too" says Brian

"Awesome how's Mexican food sound? There's this awesome Mexican restaurant that we go to all the time."

"Alright sounds good"

"Awesome let's go it's not too far from here"

We made it to the restaurant and we see a lot of people standing outside.

"You guys have to hide or put on some kind of disguise or something. Wait I have sun glasses in my purse"

I take the glasses out of my purse and hand them to Brian and John. 

"Brian take off your clogs"

"What?!"

"Take off your shoes and put these on"

"Flats... alright"

"Oh and put on these hoodies"

"How can you fit all that stuff in your purse?"

"I don't know I make it fit, now come on let's go in I'm starving"

We get inside and first thing we hear is Spanish music playing, there's nobody inside