𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚢 ~ 𝚠𝚑𝚘'𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚢?

Chapter 3

~Becky's P.O.V~
The lesson finished finally and me, Joe and Ben walked over the grass to a fence. It's pretty tall, too tall for my liking, but Ben helped me up by making me stand on his shoulders. I waited on the other side for them to come over, Ben came first and Joe hopped over, almost falling flat on his face when he leant too far forward. I laughed under my breath and he playfully punched my arm.

"So, where we going?" Ben asked. Joe shrugged and looked at me.

"McDonald's?" I asked. They nodded and we walked away from the school.

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We made it into the McDonald's car park and looked around for anyone we knew. Thankfully, there was no one there. We all fastened our hoodies so no one could see our shirts with the school badges on.

"What do you's want?" Ben asked.

"Ooo, I'll have a large quarter pounder meal with a coke and dairy milk McFlurry. Oh and mozzarella sticks!" I laughed and he handed Ben a £5 note.

"This won't be enough!" Ben said.

"It will!" Joe yelled back.

"Chill guys!" I said laughing. I went in my pocket and pulled out a £50 note. They looked wide-eyed at me when I slammed it on the table.

"What..?" I asked. They just pointed at the 50 on the table. "Yeah..."

"Where'd you get that?" Ben asked.

"My dad gave it to me." I said.

"Jesus Christ, who's your daddy? Freddie Mercury?" He asked. Jesus how'd he know.

"You have no idea." I said under my breath.

"Huh?" Ben said. I shook my head and looked at the menu.

"I'll have a medium 6 chicken nugget meal with a strawberry milkshake."

"What can I get?" Ben asked.

"Whatever you want." I responded.

"Ok." He said. I laughed and sat down with Joe.

"Here Joe, is Ben in our year?" I asked. He shook his head.

"No he's in year 11. They moved him down because he didn't get good enough grades." I raised my eyebrows at him.

"Oh my god..!" Joe sat up and looked over at the till.

"What..? What's wrong?" I said. He pointed over towards Ben and Uncle Roger was standing there. Shit!

"That's R-Roger Taylor!" He shouted. He stood up and I went to grab his shirt but he went too far ahead.

"Joe- no!" I yelled but it was too late. He grabbed a napkin and a pen from his pocket. I covered my face as I sat in the corner hoping he didn't notice me. If he's here dad won't be too far away. I'm gonna get caught...

Peeking though my hand, I saw Ben walking over and Joe getting his napkin signed, he then hugged him and smiled from ear to ear. They were talking for a bit until Ben sat down with the food.

"What's Joe doing?" Ben asked putting a fri in his mouth.

"That's Roger..." I said pointing. Ben turned and looked.

"Oh my god!" He yelled.

"Ben don't you dare." I said stopping him from standing up.

"Beckyyy! Why?" He asked.

"I'll tell you later..." I said. He sat back down and handed me my food. I smiled and started eating, still trying to avoid being spotted.

I looked again and Joe was on his way back.