Mi Amor

Only The Good Die Young

Before I start writing I'm just letting you know, my name is kat. And everyone else in this story are all made up/OCs

Kat pov
It's currently 1998, September 5th. My first day of secondary school, the uniform isn't that great but it's alright.
I sat on my bed, looking around at the Queen posters on my walls, I miss them.. Freddie went too soon.

I started to cry, silently. I couldn't wake my family up or disturb them. Theyre saying they are always here for me.. But that's not the exact kind of love I want.. I really just want someone to hug me.. I have been quite lonely lately but I know if i even make an effort to speak to someone they're most likely going to ignore me or make fun of me..

The only thing I trust is music, its the escape to the nightmare of life, I live walking around, earphones in and hearing Queens music.
I wish I got to meet Freddie, he died when I was 3.
Well I did 'meet' him but obviously I couldn't remember it, my mother said I was crying, then when Freddie came over he hugged me and I was giggling and smiling.

Freddie is such an inspiration to me and I really hope to make music that has the sort of effect his music did.
I want to make people happy with my music, the smiles on everyone's faces
As I perform, playing the guitar, everyone screaming every lyric. That's my dream..