Brian's POV

I quickly arrive to the studio after 10 full minutes of non- stop driving. As I'm parking in the parking lot, I see Roger outside smoking his rusty cigarette on the curb.

Oh god, I just wanted to slap the madness off Roger's face.

Why does he have to be that way? Ever since that little accident with him, he has been acting differently with me.

I can truly tell he hates me a lot and he will never forgive me for assaulting him!

I want that to change. We are going to be band members for a long time and that's the real truth.

I can't fight with my band member and my best friend. Fuck, he's almost like my own brother. I really need to win back my friendship with Roger right now!

With hope feeling in my mind, I get out the car and walk slowly to the front door of the studio. I can still see Roger smoking on his cigarette.

Roger gives me a irritated look on his face and rolls his big eyes. I slowly sigh and sit next to him on the curb, watching the dark and cold clouds in the gloomy sky.

"What do you want, Brian?" Roger asks cooly.

I look at him with happiness and grin at him. "Roger, I want our friendship back. Look, I know it's been a lot of tension going on around us lately. Ever since I got you with Layla, things have kinda been turning for the worse between us. To be honest, I hate to see you like this. You look so irated and disgusted every time we make contact with each other. That's not the Roger I know in love. Roger, you are my best friend and you will always be. Nothing will change us, not even a lovely girl. Do you forgive me for all my bullshit and can we become friends again?"

Roger looks at me with his widen blue eyes and forms a sweet smile that curled on his pink lips.

"Why Brian, I thought this day would never come! And yes, I do forgive you. I'm sorry for being so mean to you. Ever since 'you know that happened', it's been really tearing us apart. It's been affecting us personally and with the band as well. So, how about we just forget everything that happened in the past and we move forward, alright Bri?I really missed my hairy best friend!"

He stomps his cigarette down to the ground harshly before standing up quickly with a huge smile on his face.

He opens his arms and I chuckled softly before getting up as well and hugging him tightly.

I patted his back and smiled at him. He smelled like fresh cologne and cigarettes that seemed to fit him well.

"How about we go inside and make some great music, eh?" Roger happily exclaims as he breaks the embrace.

"Of course, Mr. Taylor."

Roger laughed as we went inside to see Freddie and John waiting for us in the recording studio.

They get up eagerly and looks at us with surprised looks on their faces.

"Well, well, darlings. You two finally got here. What a miracle this is. Anyways dears, we must get working! We have a lot to do so chop chop!" Freddie says in his flamboyant voice.

All three of us laughed and rolled our eyes as we started to work.

After four hours of creating different riffs and lots of yelling, John comes over to me as I massage my fingers from my guitar playing.

"Hey there mates, I have your song here for ya." He hands me a paper fill of words on it, the paper that we were working on together.

I sigh happily and shake his hand before thanking him.

"Thanks a lot, John. This really means a lot to me. Hopefully, I will win Layla back thanks to this wonderful song we wrote together! Thanks again, friend. Take care and don't get in any trouble." I say in my relaxed voice.

"Oh no problem at all, lad! I'm glad that I helped you out with that! Yes! You will win Layla back. That's a true statement right there. Good luck and have fun with your meeting tonight with Layla! You take care as well!"

John smiles at me with his small gap in his teeth and waves goodbye to everybody who was there.

As soon as John left, I was getting ready to leave as well. I grabbed my guitar case and the paper that has the song on it quickly before saying goodbye to Freddie and Roger.

I ran outside swiftly as I squealed with excitement. Today has been one happy day for me.

I won back my best friend, I'm going to meet with Layla again with no mistakes this time, and everything is going great! Can this day get any better?

I smiled to myself as I walked to my car and drove back to my flat to get ready for the lovely meeting with lovely Layla.

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