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

chapter one hundred sixty four;

December 31, 1977

"Three... two... one.... Happy New Years!" Veronica and I shouted. Princess lifted her head up to all the shouting we were doing. Lizzie was bouncing up and down happily in my arms.

January 1, 1978
Roger's POV

"Happy New Years petal."

"And to you, Rog."

"God, next thing you know you're going to be in labor," I chuckled.

"I honestly can wait for that part, I don't want to give birth right now I need to prepare myself," she giggled.

"Aw, your laugh is so adorable."

"Oh stop, I know you haven't seen me in two months but you don't need to lie."

I heard a bang on my hotel room door. "Open up Roger, or come to Freddie's room right now!"

"I'm not lying petal, I need to go. Paul is rushing us over to Freddie's room for a celebration," I frowned.

"Alright Rog, I love you. You should really get some sleep soon it's almost sunrise in London."

"Alright I will petal, I love you too."

I hung up the phone and answered my door. There stood an irritated Paul Prenter.

"Oh bugger of Paul, I was trying to talk to my wife," I said angrily.

"She wouldn't have even been there to call you if Michael and I got away with what we did. Besides, I made myself seem innocent by turning in Michael. There's nothing you can really do to stop me, and if you find out a way, some pictures will get out that you don't want to see in the tabloids," he said slyly.

"Whatever, anyways let's just go to Freddie's. I don't have to time talk to you," I said as I got closer to his face.

He backed up and opened Freddie's room with a huge grin on his face. God, I hated him so fucking much.

"Oh Rog! Glad you could make it darling!" Freddie shouted.

"Relax Fred, I'm right across the hallway," I said.

"Well Happy New Years!" Deaky said as he brought me into a hug. I hugged him, then Brian, then Freddie. I really wish I could be at home to kiss my wife right at midnight.

"Time to bring out the champagne!" Freddie shouted. Of course, this was our New Year's tradition.

He all handed us a glass almost full, once we had them we cheered.

"Cheers!" We said as he started downing our drinks down fairly quickly.

Deaky wasn't one for getting drunk, but tonight he was a wild man.

Freddie brought a record player, as usual, and he started playing some of our favorite records.

"Who's this band?" Deaky asked as Spread Your Wings came on.

"Bloody hell Deaky, this is your song. YOUR song. OUR band." Brian tried to explain.

"I'm in a band?" Deaky asked. Brian face palmed and decided it was useless to try.

Deaky then started to dance, Freddie went over with him and danced away with him.

"Shall we?" Brian said as he held his hand out for me. I took it and we started dancing along to the songs as well.

Once we were tired out it was about 5 in the morning. We had a show tomorrow, but it started around 8 pm.

So I would have the whole day to sleep, how great.

(had to add a little bit of deacury and maylor😂)