Part 10

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Warnings: swearing

Historical Inaccuracies:

• Crystal did not join Queen until November of 1975
• There is no attic bedroom at Ridge Farm

Word Count: 6.6k

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Before you knew it, it was June, and you were packing your suitcase with the last of the things you were taking home for the summer holidays.

You were absolutely ecstatic to have this year's exams finished, especially because you'd made very high marks on Carmichael's final assessment. Brian had done well too, turning around excitedly in his chair when he was handed back his test, waving the paper in your direction with a brilliant smile as he pointed to the percentage marked in red. You'd made a clapping motion in his direction, and he'd mouthed thank you. The gratitude shone in his eyes, and happiness bubbled up inside you at what an improvement you'd helped him to make.

Today, however,  frazzled nerves replaced elation, your insides tumbling and your hands unable to stay steady for very long at a time. Today was the day that you would go with Freddie, Roger, Deacy, and Brian to your home at Ridge Farm. Today was the day that you would join two halves of your life, and having never imagined that they would coincide, you were anxious about how it would go.

The day after the expedition to Zandra Rhodes' flat, you had called your parents to discuss the notion of Queen coming to stay and to use the studio. Your dad had been thrilled, overjoyed that a real band was coming to use his studio, a studio he'd worked so hard to design and to build and to maintain. Your mum was pleased too— it was a long time since you'd had friends over, and she was happy to finally be meeting the people you now spent the majority of your time with, to put faces to names. Your brother would be home too, but, your mum said, "As he's not yet got up and it's two in the afternoon, he gets no say in the matter." And so it was decided that Queen would be spending the summer of '75 at Ridge Farm.

Heather, Veronica, and the often-elsewhere Mary Austin would also be joining the party, and plus two roadies, your number totalled to ten. Roger, as the only one with a car, was taking himself, Heather, Freddie, Mary, and his roadie Chris— though everyone called him Crystal— up to the farm. You, Brian, Deacs, Veronica, and John Harris— another of Queen's roadies— were to take the train.

It was a quarter past one in the afternoon when you shut your suitcase, tossed on a pair of sunglasses, and bid your other housemates goodbye for the summer. Heather, who was to play the role of navigator for Roger, had gone on ahead to his flat because it would take a little longer to reach Surrey by car than by train. You were headed to the Waterloo Station to meet the others in time for the train's departure at 13:39 for an estimated arrival at Epsom, Surrey, at 14:23.

When you opened your front door, you were surprised to find none other than Zandra Rhodes with her hand raised to knock.

"Oh, hello!" she said brightly. "I was just coming to find you."

"Me?" you laughed. "How do you even know where I live?"

She shrugged. "Freddie."

"Ah."

"Quite."

You hesitated. "I'd say come in and have a cup of tea, but I'm actually on my way to the train station," you winced apologetically.

Zandra waved her hand. "It's fine. I'm busy myself. And I assume today is the day that the band goes off to the countryside? Freddie mentioned," she explained.

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