Roses in December
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  • Reads 4,764
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  • Parts 16
  • Time 4h 23m
Complete, First published May 06, 2019
Mature
Freddie and Brian exchanged a look that Roger wasn't very fond of. It seemed off-putting and strange to him. "I'm going to call John," Brian mentioned, standing to his feet, shuffling over to the phone in the corner of the room. 

"Am I missing something? Who is John?" Roger asked, looking between the two. 

Brian slammed his hand down onto the ringer, turning back to look at his friend. Freddie, who had been mysteriously quiet for the past few moments, shifted in his seat. "Roger darling, what year is it?" He asked him quietly. 

Roger shrugged his shoulders lightly. "Nineteen seventy." He answered, clear as day. 

Must to Roger's shock and awe, his answer had been incorrect. It was nineteen seventy-six.
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"Rog, we have to. I mean when else will we ever-" "Be scammed out of our money. At the grocery store, the stalls at the market, literally anywhere. I'm not wasting money on a fake." "Oh come now, Darling. Don't be so overdramatic. It's not flattering on you." Freddie moves to sit in the previously occupied seat. The woman quickly swallowing the water she had been drinking before shooting the younger boy a sweet smile. "Hello, and what can I do for you?" "I would love a reading, Darling. As well as my mate back there." He leaned in, "he's a skeptic." She nodded with a small laugh. Looking over Roger once, eyes filling with playfulness. "Agh yes, I can see. I'll start with you then... see if I can win Mr. Skeptic over." "Good luck, Darling. He's as hard headed as he appears."