I woke up to a little kitten hitting me with it's paw. I miss my cat, this one is like my cat. This little boy has stripes and spots, and Roger Taylor blue eyes. I decided that I should probably get food or something, so I decided to walk around, while out I walked into this old timey building.  It is about 3 or 4 stories, and has moss type plant on one side. When I walked in the smell of baked goods and tea filled the air. When it was my turn to order (I had British Currency on this time) I got a weird look. I think it is because of my Texas accent.  After being stared at weirdly, I put my stuff down and then I felt something appear. "Oh great, another note" I thought to my self.

                      Abbey,

                                    I see that you have not figured out who you are supposed to save. I will give you a hint since you can't seem to figure out who it is. He is just a poor boy from a poor family. 

Being the Queenie that I am, I was silently fangirling, I decided then I should probably go find Freddie. Off I went confident that I knew where he would be. After about 3 hours of walking around a Paris Texas area, I had nothing. So after thinking about where he might be I figured, might as well take some time to myself.

I found this cool record store, it was so cool. Lava lamps, cool posters, and most importantly, records. I was thinking of bands that I like that would be around. So I obviously went to Beatles.

When I got to Abbey Road, I laughed. When I heard a familiar voice I looked up, and saw Freddie. I was pretty much mute, then he asked "Why have I never seen you here before?"  The question of all questions. Me being the awkward person that I am replied "I-I'm new around  h-here." Then of course the rest of the band shows up. "great" I thought.  Roger is the first person to introduce himself. He said "Hi there, I am Roger, Roger Taylor." Me being a huge Roger Taylor fan fangirling on the inside managed  enough juice to say  "I'm Abbey."  Everybody was dressed so casually, unlike on stage. It was a little weird seeing them dressed like that. 

While we were there we talked, they told me about Queen, and of course about them. Freddie is not at all what I thought that he would be, way more to himself. Brian did a lot of the talking. John was silent, and Roger was kinda staring at me. When they asked about my musical taste, I could only really say a little Beatles and a little Rush.  After the girl at the counter asked us to leave we did.  

The sun was setting and the skyline was beautiful, not like Texas though. We  (Queen and I) were walking in an adorable park, like one that you can only see in the movies or on TV.  Nobody was play, but next thing I new I was being dragged to the swings. So there were no more swings left, people passing by were looking really confused. I tried to sneak away, but I was caught by the one the only Roger Taylor.

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