Our Little Miracle// Maylor✔️

Don't Go Breaking My Heart Part 1

June 10, 1974
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Brian's POV

I was currently out shopping for last minute things we might need for the baby. I was also getting some gifts to make Roger feel better. He was 30 weeks along and our baby was rapidly growing. He only had about 10 weeks until he had to give birth, so he was resting most days.

I had just bought some baby toys and some final details for our daughter's nursery. We had already put up all of the furniture and wallpaper. It was a Winnie the Pooh themed nursery and I couldn't wait to put the baby down for a nap in the crib.

I was headed to the record store to buy a nice Beatles album for Rog and I to listen to in bed. It was a very popular record and I hoped I could find it in the store. I walked in the store and looked around for the album. I couldn't find it and decided to ask one of the workers for help. Before I could start to search for one, a young woman approached me and gave a kind smile.

"Hello. My name is Amber. May I assist you with anything?"

"Um yes, actually. I was looking for the Beatles White Album. Do you think you might have it?"

"Hmm. I'm not sure if I know what the album looks like. Do you mind coming into the back room with me and see if you see it?"

I found it an odd request but decided to go to the back room. I really wanted to get that album.
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Hours later
Roger's POV

Brian had returned home and told me he had a surprise for me. I wondered what it could be and guessed it was related to the baby. My daughter gave a kick to my stomach and I rubbed my bump to try and console her.

I padded into the bedroom to go to bed and realized that Brian's jacket was lying on the bed. I picked it up to put it away and a piece of paper fell out. It looked like a receipt. I didn't know whether or not to read it, but I did anyway. I froze at what I saw written on it.

I've never met a real rock star. You're very handsome, Brian. I hope to maybe see you again. Call me sometime? xxxx xxxxxx. P.S. You're a good kisser :) -Amber

What the fuck? I was mad. No. Outraged. Here I was carrying his damn child, 10 weeks away from giving rigorous birth, and he goes out and cheats on me? I impatiently waited for him to get out of the bathroom. I wanted to know who that Amber bitch was and how she was better than me. If this was the surprise he had for me, I didn't like it at all. Not one bit.
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A/N: Dramaaaaa. It was about time for it to happen. A little short but I'll make up for it. Thanks for reading.