Love Of My Life {•Roger Taylor•} BOOK ONE

chapter sixty seven;

September 9, 1975

Today was the day, they day we left for Rockfield. I had to pack two months worth of clothes because we weren't coming back here until November. It is currently eleven in the morning, and the tour bus would be here any minute. It's about seven or eight hours from London, which was fine with me but I don't know about the others.

"Love! The bus is here, come down here and let me grab your stuff for you," Roger shouted.

"No, no. I've got it." I said trying to look stronger than I actually am.

"No, you don't love," he laughed, "Here let me help you."

He grabbed my bag, I followed behind him. We are being Princess along, so we had to buy two months worth of dog food. Freddie and the boys were excited we are bringing her along, I'll admit I am too.

I held Princess on her leash as Roger set our stuff down on the van to talk with the boys.

"Hey guys, and is that Princess? How precious! Princess my darling, I've gotten you a new bed." Freddie clapped his hands.

"Want to take her Fred? I think she wants to see her uncle," I laughed.

"Maddie, love, cmere and say hi to the others. Deaky has some news." Roger shouted from the bus.

I walked in with Freddie following me. I had seen Deaky, Brian, and Roger all in a little bunch.

"What's wrong? Has something happened?" I asked worriedly.

"Oh no not at all Maddie, it's just that I wanted to tell you that Veronica is pregnant!" John said excitedly.

"Oh my god- John! That's amazing! I'm so happy for you. I can't wait for a new baby in the Queen family," I said excitedly.

"We can't wait either, I'm making Roger the godfather of course. But I was just wondering Maddie, would you like the be the godmother?"

My eyes are filled with tears of happiness. I can't believe what he's asking me.

"Yes! Oh my goodness yes. I can't believe this, I'm so happy for you and Ronnie both. Tell her I said thank you," I smiled as John brought me into a hug.

"Alright enough happiness! We have to get going- Why is there a dog on the tour bus?!" I heard a man say from behind me.

He was a bit taller than me. He had brown hair an a mustache, and he had a strong irish accent.

"Who's the fancy sue?" He asked looking me up and down.

"Um, hi. I'm Maddie, Roger's girlfriend." I said nervously.

"Are you sure you're not a groupie? I've heard from the other band mates that he's brought lots of random girls on band trips." He scoffed.

My heart dropped to the floor. How could he be saying this? What the actual fuck is his problem?

"Enough Paul! We've been together for over a year so you can fuck off." Roger shouted as the man rolled his eyes.

"Whatever. Let's get going." He scoffed.