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☆Group Chat|7☆

♡NOTE♡
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Okay, I know that these text imagines are horrible, and I'm sorry - but I have to admit, I enjoy writing them, despite the fact that they are, in every form, baseless.

As well as the aforementioned, I would like to acknowledge the fact that I am aware of the instance, in which, there were no mobile phones - or at least I believe, back in the 70's, and possibly the 80's, maybe even the 90's, but I could very well be wrong.
Nevertheless, since this is an 'imagine' book - I will use any one of their active years, and have them correlate to the piece at hand (or I will at least say I'll try)
So do forgive me for that far stretch.

*sinks into the ground and leaves love*

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•⊱1977⊰•
•❊3:00AM❊•
[Freddie, Brian, Roger, John]

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Freddie: GUYS!

Roger: Jesus, I just get home, and my phone f****** lights up, like what the f***, Fred? Give me a break, will you?

Freddie: No one gives a f*** about giving you a break, moron.

Roger: Excuse me, you should give a f***, because I am very capable of shoving my drum sticks up your nose, and letting them poke your brain.

John: Ouch.

Freddie: And I am very capable of shoving my microphone stand up your nose, so bring it on, f*****.

Brian: Okay, can we all just calm down, and be civil for a moment?

Freddie: BRIAN.

Roger: BRIAAANNNN!

John: BrIaN!

Brian: If I had a dollar for every time I wanted to slit my throat whenever I heard one of you guys say my name, I would be richer than the richest man in the world.

Freddie: NOPE, YOU LOVE US, AND YOU KNOW IT.

Roger: Ohhh, I see! You hate it when we say your name, but when princess says it, you love it😏

John: That smirk face changes the entire game.

Brian: Roger, get your mind out of the gutter, and try to be productive for once.

Roger: In the gutter is where my mind belongs, and it shall stay there, no one can stop me!

Brian: Jesus.

Roger: Is that what princess says when you...👀👀

Freddie: Bro, if I was there, I would slap the bones out of your body. We're not here to talk about my precious bean's sex life with Brian.

John: Because...wait for it....

Roger: John, don't you f****** dare.