Jimmy Page: guy with the guitar 
Robert Plant: blonde hair
John P: guy with the bass
John B/ Bonzo: guy with mustache
                              December 31, 1977 
                              "Hey, babe." I said, as I greeted my boyfriend. We've been together for around a year and a half. The guys doesn't know about him, but he knows about the guys. "Hey!" He said with a smile, as he kissed me. "Get a room!" His band mate shouted. "Oh shut it, Robert." I said, laughing. He then laughed too, before greeting me. 
                              "How are ya, Brooklynn?" He said, giving me a hug.  "Pretty good." I said, hugging him back. "That's good to hear." He said, sitting back down. "Jimmy has been talking about you non-stop." John P. said, hugging me. I chuckled, as I looked at my boyfriend, and started blushing. 
                              "What else is new?" I said, joking around. The guys just laughed. I then went to hug John B. "How are you, Bonzo?" I asked, giving him a hug. "Pretty good, how are you, bee?"  He asked. "I'm good, just like I told Robert." I said sarcastically. 
                              They all laughed. I checked my watch as I walked over to Jimmy. "By the way, I'm going to see the guys a little later." I told him, sitting in his lap. He wrapped his arm around my waist. "The boys?" Robert asked. "The Queen boys." John P. Told him. 
                              I narrowed my eyes toward him. "Watch that tone when you mention them." I said, getting defensive. He lifted his arms up in surrender. "Hey, I like their music, I was just saying!" He said. "So we're not your only band friends?" Robert said, poking his lip out at me. 
                              "Nope." I told him, popping the 'p'. "I've known those boys since before they've became famous. They're my only family." I explained. "Well now you have us." John B. Said. I smiled at him. 
                              "John, and John, there's another John too." I said, changing the subject a bit. "That's gonna be confusing." Robert said, laughing. This made me chuckle.
                               "Well I call MY John Deaky, I'll just call you John, and everyone already calls you Bonzo" I explained, while shrugging. 
                              He just shrugged. I looked at my watch again. "I have to go, guys, you're all gonna come later tonight, right?" I asked. "Of course." Robert said.  
                              "Mkay. I'll see you later on." I told Jimmy, giving him one last hug and kiss. Followed by the rest of the guys giving wolf-whistles and shouting. I rolled my eyes. 
                              I left, on the way to Jimmy's house. I met Jimmy at a library around 2 years ago, and we bonded over our interest in Alestair Crowley, and I gave him my number. 
                              We talked all the time over the phone, but never really got to see eachother often, simply because he was always busy. 
                              I always understood, since I was pretty used to it by then. He constantly reminded me about how much he appreciated me and my understanding-ness. He finally had grew some balls and asked me out after I met the rest of the guys.
                              I made my way to Brian's. After waiting, he finally opened up. "Briiiiiiannnnnn." I said, he looked surprised. "Brooklynnnnn" He laughed, before giving me a hug. "Come in, come in." He said. 
                              "I just stopped by to make sure you guys were still coming." I told him. He winced. "Actually..."  he started, and I felt my heart drop. 
                              "Of course we are." Chrissie said, coming down stairs. "Chrissieeee." I said, giving her a hug. She just laughed, and hugged me back.
                               "Honey, I just don't think that we should." He told her. "But this is the only time in 3000 years since you guys are all free." I told him, pouting. 
                              "We should go, babe." Chrissie said. "Bri, you were so happy and excited to go, what happened." I said, my feelings getting slightly hurt. "Well..." He began, before him and Chrissie started giving eachother looks. 
                                      
                                   
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Fanfictionɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴀɴ ᴇᴀsʏ ᴅᴇᴄɪsɪᴏɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ɪᴍᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ...ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ʜᴇʀᴇ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ɪ ᴅᴏ? sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ: sᴇᴘᴛᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 4, 2019 Finished: July 23rd, 2022 <3
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  