'39 years ago - Queen

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I wake up and turn to face my digital alarm clock. 9:39am. I rush to put on my clothes as I only have roughly around 20 minutes to get ready and meet the boys at the studio. I swiftly grab my keys and rush out of the door with only 10 minutes left. If I walk fast I will make it to the studio on time. I knock on the door of the studio and patiently wait for someone to answer, the door opens slowly to an almost giant poodle. It was bri.

"Hello M" he says whilst opening up his arms to give me a warm hug. I glance up to him and give him a small smirk. "Hello B" I reply. He steps aside and welcomes me into the studio. When I enter Rog and Deaky are sat on a sofa looking at a car magazine (as per usual) and Fred was nowhere to be seen (also as per usual). I sat beside rog and watched him draw hearts around different cars until Fred decided to arrive 15 minutes late.

"Hello my dears!" Freddie exclaims as he walks through the door.

"You're late." Comments Deaky. This surprised me as deaky never usually comments on how late people are, it's usually bri. We all gather around a table as the boys discuss new album ideas. I sit and listen to the boys ideas and names. Sometimes I wonder why I actually come to the studio every day, I'm not related to any of the boys nor am I in any kind of romantic/sexual relationship really. I used to study astrophysics with Brian and then we became extremely close friends, he is like a brother to me. In all fairness, I'm not really involved with the band. I'm kind of just there to settle arguments, pitch in a few ideas here and there and settle the many arguments that the band have.

After around an hour of discussing songs and names we all came to the agreement that the album would be called 'A Night At The Opera' and we would go away for a month or so whilst the boys would record it. Fred told us to pack our bags asap and that he would be speaking to John Reid about finding us somewhere quiet to stay. We all get up, grab our stuff and head home.

"Hey you need a ride?" I hear a voice say from behind me. I turn around to see Roger standing behind me. This took me by surprise as he never let anyone in his car unless he was looking for a shag.

"No, I should be okay. Thank you for the offer though" I reply giving him a reassuring smile.

"Yeah I don't care you're coming with me" He grabs my wrist and gently drags me to his car. We climb in the car and we start talking about general stuff like work and stuff etc. Everything was all going completely normal (which was actually quite weird considering Rog's normal behaviour) until Rog started dropping questions like 'What are you doing this weekend?'. This continued up until we arrived at my house. We pulled up and I unclip my seat belt. I go to climb out the car and say

"Thank you for the ride Rog but you really didn-". My sentence was cut off short when Roger grabbed my hand and said

"Why don't you come round for dinner at my place this saturday"

This man is definitely looking for a shag.