happy new years.

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december 31, 1974

lilly and i were planning on hosting a new year's eve party but it didn't go as planned. but freddie was able to get in contact with someone who is throwing one, except it's a huge thing.

" oakley i'm picking what you're wearing "

" you're gonna make me look like a groupie or something. " she just laughed at what i said. " if you didn't blow up my microwave- "

" shut up about the microwave and go shower so we're not late "

" ok mother " it felt like we were getting ready to meet the boys for the first time again. but one of us is dating them now.

i went into the bathroom and showered quickly, washing my hair, face, and body. i did my face routine and threw on my robe and came out to see what horrendous outfits lilly's picked. she was dressed in a tight blue mini dress fixing a few of her curls and starting on her make up.

" oh my goodness lil, you look absolutely stunning " she got up and spun around laughing. " that's it i'm stealing you from brian " making us both laugh.

" ok, ok here's yours " she handed me a beautiful champagne color silk mini dress with black heels. " i have coats for us don't worry, oh and normal shoes just incase " i smiled and laughed a bit.

" i love this lil " i said taking the dress from her.

" hallelujah! " she laughed and went back to doing her make up. i walked into the bathroom and took off my robe and slipped on the dress. it hugged my body perfectly.

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we pull up to the address fred gave us the day before. lilly and i look up to the large house in front of us with a beautiful front porch covered in snow.

" now this is what you call new york city living baby! " lilly yells before grabbing her jacket and hand bag. " lets go hot stuff! " she said before closing the door on my face. i grab my bag and pull myself out of the car and follow lilly up to the front door.

" names? "

" uh lilly emmett and oakley johnson, we're here with- "

" fred yes he made sure to tell me about six times. go on in " the large man moves for us to enter. the door opens to loud music and hundreds of bodies. lilly grabs my hand as we make our way in trying to find the boys. some hellos were given as i ran into some people from school.

" oakley! lilly! darlings you made it! " freddie yells from a little area with five people.

" wow lilly you looks.. wow " brian looks at lilly in awh making lilly's face heat up as she sits down next to him. " you looks great as well oak, as always "

" i wouldn't say anyways brian but thank you. " i nod and turn my head to roger talking to two blondes, i cough on " accident ". all three heads shoot my way, rogers eyes lit up. " may i squeeze in next to fred "

" uh y-yea, g-go ahead " roger shoots up spilling one of the girls drinks.

" roger ! "

" yea yea bye " he waves them off as i slide into the seat next to fred. roger, still standing and staring.

" it's not nice to stare rog " john stated.

" take a picture darling it'll last- "

" i will, give me the camera " he says still looking at me and puts his hand out expecting a camera.

" or you could go get lilly and i some drinks " i smile up at the man, knowing exactly what i'm doing. he just nods and stumbles away.

" holy shit oakley. i've never seen him like that. wow. " i shrug off what was just said and examine the room.

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" nono one more one more " brian told john who was on his 100th shot at this point.

" so you and mary are together then? " i ask fred.

" she's beautiful oakley! you'd love her! she's flying out in a couple of weeks! you two need to meet and be friends and then you and lilly can plan our wedding and be double bridesmaids and then- "

" i'd love to fred " i giggle laying my head down on his shoulder and sipping my drink.

" i love the woman, she's amazing darling. "

" she sounds amazing "

" oh my god guys 15 seconds! " lilly yells grabbing brian's hand.

the crowd begins to yell.

ten

might as well find someone to kiss.

nine...eight

i pull myself out of freddie's arms and make my way out.

seven....six...five...

i make eye contact with a beautiful brown eyed male.

four...three...two

i'm turned and meet eyes with roger.

" one " he says softly as i pull him into a deep passionate kiss. the crowd goes insane yelling out happy new year. rogers hands make their way down to my lower back as he pulls me closer. my hands go up to his hair and he kisses down to my neck before pulling away.

" happy new year oakley. "

" happy new year taylor " both of us drunk out of our minds. " i'm gonna go grab more drinks, you want anything specific.. " i bite my lip, knowing how i feel right now might possibly just be the alcohol.

" surprise me. " he smirks as he walks away to the table. making my way to refill everyones drinks that were at this point just straight alcohol. i get what i need and head back.

" happy new years idiots now let's party! " i yell as everyone cheers grabbing a shot. everyone downs it and laughter fills the air.

the night goes on and somehow, we all end up on the dance floor. none of us are good. at all.

" look at this brian " freddie sings moving in the weirdest way possible making everyone laugh. between conversations and dance battles i became tangled up in rogers arms.

we were close. my backside was against him, swaying my hips from side to side. his hands were on my waist. i feel his breathe against my neck and his lips touch my skin. he turns my head as his lips crash against mine. reaching my hand for the back of his neck kissing him deeply. roger pulls away looking at me deeply.

" maybe we should head back to your hotel "

" what "

" right now " i grab his hand pulling him out of the building. we make our way to the street for a taxi and get in. all i wanted was roger. i didn't know why. but his bare body against mine is all i wanted. i didn't hear anything and before long roger was paying and getting out of the car.

we make our way up the stairs to his hotel room. as soon as the door closes his lips were back on mine. my hands shot up to his buttons on his shirt unbuttoning it, not pulling away from the kiss. his hands made them to the zipper of my dress.

i was pushed up against a bed, pulling away to crawl on to it. the shirtless man was staring into my eyes and something changed.

" you're drunk. "

" so are you, now come here. "

" no oakley i don't want you regretting this. "

" why would i- "

" because you're drunk and i don't want to hurt you "

" rog i'll be fine just come ba- "

" another time oak. now lay down and close your eyes i'll go get you some water. " i sigh to his statement but doing what he was told and the last thing i remember steps coming from down the hall.

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