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VALENTINA JUMPED AROUND at the side of the stage, cheering for Queen as she watched them perform. She felt like she was a teenager again, and she was lost in the music; so lost that she almost forgot where she was. Her eyes were focussed only on the band, everything else fading into the background in a blur of lighting and crowd noise. She watched Roger intently as he played the drums, it was fascinating to see him in his element. He had his eyes closed as he bobbed his head to the beat of his drums, a cigarette hanging delicately from his lips, his body covered in a light layer of sweat. She would be lying if she said that she wasn't fixated on him in that moment.
Valentina cheered loudly as they finished playing a song, and looked to her right where Mary stood, giving her a large proud smile. "They're so good!" Valentina breathed, adrenaline coursing through her body.
"I told you! Aren't they amazing?" Mary laughed a little, before cheering loudly, earning a smile from Freddie on stage.
"I'm telling you now, they're going to do big things one day. I can feel it" she smiled, as they began the next song.
"Go on Rog!" Valentina called not-so-loudly as Roger started playing the drums. However, he still heard her and turned to meet her gaze, shooting her a wink. She smiled, and watched as he once again entered his own world, getting lost in the music.
The show continued, the crowd excited and full of adrenaline. Eventually, when it ended, Valentina was greeted by four sweaty men as they bounded off stage. Freddie immediately embraced Mary, "you were wonderful, as always!" She heard her say, as he swept her off her feet.
"Well done guys, I loved it" Valentina grinned at Bria and John, before they thanked her and quickly headed over to their girlfriends, doing the same as Freddie. Valentina stood awkwardly, until a body embraced her in an enthusiastic hug. She laughed, squirming and escaping his grip. "Ew, Roger you're literally drenched in sweat!" She protested, screwing up her nose.
"Hey! I just wanted to hug you since that's what the others are doing" he laughed, starting to lead her backstage.
"Well they're all in love and they don't care if their guys are sweaty. I, on the other hand, don't want to hug you when you smell bad" Valentina laughed.
"Tina, I just played an entire show, do you expect me to look and smell great after that?" Roger pointed out, a smirk on his face.
"Wait, I never said you didn't look good-" Valentina started, before Rogers eyebrows raised and he gave her a look of pride. "What's that face for?" She added quickly.
