"I loved you, Eva Farlow, I loved you. And I guess you never loved me..."
Chapter 13.
I got out of the car and walked slowly to the bar, where I could hear loud music.
The gift she'd bought for Brian she'd decided to deliver to the hotel, straight to his room, so she wouldn't have to drag it to the bar. This purchase has cost me dearly, so I had the other day to return to London to go back to work. Oliver gallantly held the door open and let me in first.
As it turns out, Brian rented the entire bar so no one would bother us.
Freddie, Brian, John, Roger and Letty were seated at a huge table near the end of the bar. They something lively discussed, and girl sat about drummer and was looking in phone.
"Oh, there's eve! Freddie exclaimed as Oliver and I approached the table.
Roger rolled his eyes and buried his face in Letty's neck, muttering in her ear.
— I'm so glad you came." bree was saying as he made his way to me for a hug.
- Once again I congratulate you On your birthday! "by the way, you'll find my present in your room." I hope that pleased, — I smiled to the friend.
"You shouldn't have, eve. "come on, you're late," he said, handing Oliver and me glasses of whiskey.
Here Freddie got up from his seat and began to speak in a slightly drunken voice:
— When it's all assembled, I want to congratulate Brian! We have known each other for a long time, and I am sure that without you we would not have achieved such heights in music, and would not have done anything. You're the best guitarist in the world, honestly. And all the best goes to the Queens, dearie! — he laughed — we all love you very much and again congratulations on your birthday! I hope that this evening will be remembered by all for a long time, because I'm going to get drunk and barely alive state! And what you want!
Glasses clinked.
I sat down next to Freddie and Roger, and Oliver went outside for a smoke, talking on the phone.
— I'm leaving for London the day after tomorrow, "I told the singer," so I want to spend these two days in your company." I hope nobody minds.
"Well, I'm sure bree doesn't mind," Freddy said. Any problems?
— I don't have any money, and I have a job, " I said.
"Don't get lost again."
Roger's laugh brought his gaze back to him.
"Are you kidding?" Now she's gonna hang out with us again for a couple of days and be out of sight for a long time.
I downed my whisky and didn't answer Roger. The guy was looking at me like he was trying to turn me into ashes.
"Rogie, darling, let's go dancing," Letty said suddenly, looking up from her phone.
— Don't want, - deserted blond and lit a cigarette.
"Suit yourself," she said, and walked alone to the dance floor.
I decided to talk to John.:
— A you a new bass player, I correctly understand?
Guy looked me in eyes, and he was smiling, responded:
"Yes, John deacon, and your name is eve, isn't it?"
— Aha. It's nice to meet you.
I held out my glass, and it touched the guy's.
- To acquaintance! he winked at me and drank.
Roger, however, was watching our movements attentively, and suddenly took off:
"I'm going to Letty's," he whispered in my ear.
I rolled my eyes and leaned back on the couch.
Forty minutes later the boys were drunk, especially Freddie. Letty and Roger were still banging away on the dance floor, bree and John were talking hard, and Oliver was away on urgent business.
I got a little bored. I was about to head to the hotel when I saw Letty's phone vibrate frantically for the umpteenth time. Looking at the couple who were passionate about dancing, I took the girl's phone and was just shocked by what was written in the SMS:
Hello, Letty. I'm curious, so call me right away and tell me how things are going with Roger. Have you managed to make him fall in love with you yet? Waiting for call! Kisses!".
My eyes were ready to pop out of their sockets. That's what anyone could expect, and this gift of fate is definitely not. Grabbing the liar's phone, I headed straight for the dance floor, where the two of them literally couldn't keep their hands off each other.
I grabbed Letty's hand and screamed:
"Let's go outside and talk."
She looked at me with astonished eyes, and pushing away, shouted in response:
"Are you crazy?" Get away from me, you hysteric!
— If you don't want it to be good, it's going to be bad, " I said, grabbing her hair.
"Hey, eve, stop it!" Roger shouted, and began to try to separate us.
You bitch! she tried to grab my arms, but she wasn't good at it.
- Let's go outside, bitch! Or I'll kill you!"
— Eve! Your jealousy is misplaced! Roger said, looking me in the eye in surprise.
— She is deceiving you, and I don't want you to suffer for her actions!"
"What?" "what did you say again?" You don't want me to suffer? Didn't you leave me?" Didn't you leave me alone as soon as I fell in love with you?
Thank you for attention!
The story continues...