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Everyday Princess

You today my (Continuation of history 4)

"I loved you, Eva Farlow, I loved you. And I guess you never loved me..."

The next day I woke up to loud music in the apartment.

"Emma, I couldn't sleep for half the night!" Turn it off! I shouted as soon as I left the room.

A friend was dancing in the middle of the room with a comb in her hands. When she saw me, she lowered her voice and said,:

— Why aren't you at work?" I thought you were gone.

"I'm taking the day off," I said, almost whispering as I went to the refrigerator.

"How was Jim last night?" What did he tell you about Roger? - a friend decided to get me in the morning.

— I didn't say anything, but I feel bad about bringing my friend into this, " I said, sipping the juice from the bottle and putting it back in the fridge.

"I still think you did wrong with Roger," Emma said.

I rolled my eyes and hurried to my room when the doorbell rang.

Emma went to the door and peered through the peephole:

She laughed and walked away.

I immediately realized who was behind the doors and angrily approached them.

"Why are you here?" I said coldly as I opened the door.

"Well, first of all, Hello," Roger said, smiling — " and second of all, this is for you."

Blond held out bouquet white lilies, I adore these flowers. But I did not want to take them, so as not to give the guy a chance.

"You didn't have to spend," I said.

"That's from the heart," Roger said.

Was in sight, that guy is experiencing, have him were shaking hands.

"Emma, come here, please," I called.

My friend ran to the door faster than the wind.

"Hi, Roger, I'm a friend of eve's," she said, smiling.

"Nice to meet you," he said without enthusiasm, not taking his eyes off me.

I reached out and took the bouquet.

I gave the flowers to my friend and disappeared from sight.

I went into the room and slammed the door.

Roger lowered his head and fell silent. Emma stared at him in bewilderment, not expecting this turn of events.

"Forgive her —" she said —

"I don't understand," Roger said, raising his head and addressing his friend.

— You asked her to sleep with you the day you met her, when you took her to a nightclub, remember?"

Guy snorted and took out cigarette:

"I can see why she's reacting like this. So I dug my own hole.

Roger descended the stairs and headed for the rehearsal.Emma stood in the aisle with the flowers, watching him go. She must have fallen in love.

As soon as her friend went home, she saw the note in colors.

"Our band has a concert at 19:00 today. I'd be happy if you came. See you soon! Roger Meadows-Taylor»

Then there was his autograph and the address where the performance will take place.

Emma read the note and decided she would go to the concert herself without telling eve about the invitation.

"What have you got?" I asked as I left the room.

Emma was hiding something in her hand.

"Don't lie. I shouted, coming closer.

Emma tossed a paper on the table.

"You don't need it anyway, and you probably wouldn't have gone," she said defensively.

I read Roger's note and answered it:

- You don't have to decide for me, okay?

I took the flowers and went back to my room. A friend just called after me:

— You don't know whether you like him or not!" Do not deceive yourself, first of all!

Chapter 3.

I went into my room and put the flowers in a vase, inhaling their scent. Maybe I did like Roger and was trying to fool myself.

After some thought, I opened the closet with clothes and began to select the perfect image. Half an hour later, the packing was complete — I put on black pants with ragged knees, a dark blue top and threw a jacket over it. After I'd done my makeup, I left the room and headed for the door.

"Some war paint." Emma exclaimed when she saw me.

Not responding to comments and not even looking in the direction of a friend, I went out into the street.

There was still a lot of time before the concert, so I had to walk through the streets of London. Somehow I didn't like being in Emma's company anymore. She must have been hiding something.

I went into a cafe and ordered a Cup of tea. As I sipped my already cold drink and looked out the window, I realized that the time had come and I had to head to the concert.

I easily found the place indicated in the note and went inside. It was a small club that was similar to the one where Roger and I met. I couldn't help but smile.

People was very many, but more all girls. I decided to go closer to the stage and wait for the band to appear.

As soon as I reached my goal, people screamed, it was clear that the concert was about to begin.

Clouds of smoke and special effects filled the room, making it difficult to see anyone on stage.

Suddenly drums and a bass guitar began to play. The singer ran onto the stage and began to sing. The voice of the guy was very pleasant, I even crawl ran. The young man was unusual in appearance — slightly dark skin, black as night hair, expressive facial features and slightly protruding upper jaw. But this did not repel, but on the contrary — the singer directly attracted the eyes of the mad crowd. Then there was a tall guitar guy with gorgeous curly hair that I wanted to touch. The bass player was standing by the drum kit. The young man had short red hair and soft features. For some reason I didn't like him at first.

Suddenly two girls, dancing about me, screamed:

"Oh, my God, Roger!!!

Thank you for attention!

The story continues...