POV Isabella

Rog and I made up. We inform our friends. Sue and I made company for the boys and we talked about the quiet life in Brighton, the pubs, the music. Roger, Freddie, Bri and John had drunk beer a little over the counter and were a little cheerful. I asked Rog to go with the boys to the inn they are in before they get drunk totally. It's already two in the morning and Sue and I are leaving, too.

On Saturday during the day, they went to the pub to rehearse, after all they will have another presentation at night. At the performance on Saturday night I sang the two songs I had sung yesterday and they played and then they did the Queen presentation and the pub was packed. People were worshiping the boys band. This time they ate after the presentation and I served them and we talked a lot. Roger got a hot blonde from the pub. Freddie, Bri, and John have said that since Roger's last loving disappointment in March, he has not stopped with women.

"Rog has the instinct of a womanizer, when he's single, he's got hundreds of women, dear Isabella, but when he really falls in love and happens to be cheated he suffers a lot. It's painful for him. Said Freddie.

"The pain of betrayal, of being deceived I know how it is, I've been betrayed, too," he said taking my juice.

Freddie said Roger does not show it, but he's a sensitive boy.

"I believe he has created this barrier of showing coolness to suffer no more romantic disillusionment, and also because he has suffered much in childhood and adolescence with his father," Bri said, taking a drink.

"Does he keep in touch with his father?" Asked Sue.

"No," said John. "Every now and then, Michael calls Roger's mother Winifred in Truro and asks for Roger and Clare, but they both suffered horrors and did not want to be in touch with their father and they were right.

"They are very accurate," said Sue.

I looked at Roger who was kissing the blonde and he held a glass of beer.

On Sunday afternoon, around six in the afternoon, at the beginning of the Mass, when the assembly was already sitting, even Sue was in the first row of the benches, the choir was already singing, when suddenly four boys dressed in bare clothes with torn trousers And flamboyant shirts and t-shirts. Rog had a dark blue beret on his head. They looked at me and waved. I felt like laughing, but I was concentrating on singing. I do not know what happened, but by the time they went to sit on the backseat of the church, Freddie stumbled and fell from his mouth to the floor, making the biggest noise. The assembly turned to them and looked at them in amazement. The choir stopped singing and I laughed softly. If the priest knew these four freaks are my friends, he'd kick me out of the choir, hahaha.

"Is there a problem, young men?" The priest asked Freddie, Roger, John, and Brian.

"Trouble, some priest, I just stumbled," Freddie said in embarrassment.

Then the choir sang again and Sue looked back and waved to the boys and signaled that there was room in the front seats for them to sit.

"Dear ones, look, Sue is calling us," Freddie said a little loudly, and they all listened again and turned to look at them.

The choir continued to sing, but, I was already holding myself so I would not laugh again. At this point, Roger, Brian, Freddie and John left the backseats and instead of going to the front seat by the side of the church, they were right in the middle, where a couple come in for the wedding.

John, who was wearing a larger clog he wrapped around the large red carpet in the center of the hall and fell from his ass to the floor. Again the choir stopped singing and the assembly began to laugh. I did not take it and laughed.

"Young people, please behave. If you get any more ready, I do not know what I'm going to do, "the priest said a little impatiently.

Right now Freddie, Roger, Brian and John sat next to Sue. They made a sign of jewelry, saying that I'm singing well. Roger looked at me and smiled beautifully. I smiled back and continued to sing.

They talked softly to Sue. At the time of communion, they went to the queue to receive fellowship. At the time of receiving communion, only John and Bri took the hand to the front and the minister of the Eucharist placed the communion for them. I was still in the choir and I saw everything that was happening. At the time Roger went to receive the communion he stretched out his hand to receive communion, but as he was another minister of the word, he was putting communion in his mouth. Then the minister of the Eucharist said:

Open your mouth, young man.

- For what? - Roger asked and I holding myself so I did not laugh

"Open your mouth for me for the Eucharist," said the minister of the Eucharist.

Roger barely opened his mouth.

"Open your mouth again, young man," said the minister of the High Eucharist, catching everyone's attention, and Roger opened his mouth and received the communion and sat down.

Freddie after receiving communion knelt down and said a little loudly:

"Lord, forgive me for my sins, especially because I threw castor oil into Bri's hair while he slept, to heal the dandruff he has, which are many.

The meeting was laughing.

"Did you do what Freddie did?" Asked Brian, and some of the more beatified women in the church were begging for them to be quiet.

"The castor oil is going to make Brian's hairdresser bigger, it's already looking like a bush," John laughed.

Sue by then was already the laughter and the people seeing everything that happened.

By the time Freddie got up, he was on his knees, he could not, and he fell to the ground again.

- Guys, help me, I'm feeling cramp in my legs. Help! Freddie said at a height.

Roger, Bri and John tried to help Freddie, but they were not getting it, so the priest himself went to help Freddie. Freddie clutched the priest's cassock tightly.

- Help me, priest! Freddie said desperately.

"Young man, stay calm, otherwise you'll hang me," said the priest, who helped little Freddie to his feet.

After Freddie got up and sat on the pew with Roger, Bri and John, next to Sue, the priest said seriously,

"Let's continue the final rites of Mass and hope we will not be pestered any more.

At that moment I started to have a fit of laughter in the middle of the choir, this had never happened before, so far, because of the boys.

"Miss Isabella, what's going on?" Why this attack of laughter, out of nowhere, without explanation? Asked the priest.

"I'm sorry, Father, I just could not stand holding on to the scene of the young man kneeling and trying to get up," he said with a laugh.

He was actually laughing at everything.

"Take control, Miss Isabella. You're one of the best of this choir, behave yourself.

"Yes, Father," I said, still chuckling.

When Mass was over and everyone was gone, I left the church and took leave of the priest. Freddie and Sue, John, Brian and Roger were already waiting for me.

- You are crazy? What did you guys get ready for? I was almost discovered by the priest that I am friends with you. "Let's go now," he said, laughing. "Let's go home, I'll cook us a snack before we go to the pub."

Sue was with me in my grandmother's truck and Freddie, Brian and John went to Roger's car.

I made the snack for the boys and had fun reminding us of the events at Mass.

At night they made another presentation in the pub of my grandparents and were very applauded. During the week, as the pub does not open, Roger, Freddie, Bri and John went out with me and Sue and showed them sights of the city and of course we went to the beach, sunbathing and went into the sea. I could tell Roger looked from time to time at my bikini and my body and Sue said smilingly,

- The beautiful blonde drummer liked his body, he just needs to eat you with his eyes.

I just laughed at my friend's comment and said nothing. Roger really does not know how to disguise. He's really naughty.

On Wednesday, while we were on the beach, quietly sunbathing with Sue, Freddie, Roger, Bri and John were drinking the sea bar, when suddenly I hear Freddie's screams. The crowd on the beach was startled. Freddie, who was bathing in the sea, came running toward the sand and shouted,

- SHARK! THERE IS A SHARK AND WILL ATTACK THE BANHISTS, SAVE WHO CAN!

"Freddie, there's never been a shark on the beaches in Brighton, not to my knowledge," I said, puzzled.

"But there's a shark, dear Bella, there's a shark," Freddie said in alarm.

Roger, Bri and John were coming toward us.

- HIS WICKEDS, THEY WENT OUT OF THE WATER. THERE IS A SHARK AT THE SEA! Cried Freddie to the other people.

At that moment, a child rises from the water, who was in a shark costume and starts laughing at Freddie. Everyone starts laughing at Freddie, including Sue, John, Bri, Roger, and me.

- I love children, but, this little pest pays me. Hey, come back here boy, "Freddie said, running after the boy who laughed at him.

The presence of the boys has been fun and has happened to everything.

On Thursday morning they went to the beach with me and Sue again. This time we were tightened in Roger's car. He looked for Sue and me. While Roger drove, I was in the passenger seat next to Rog and behind were Freddie, Bri, John and Sue, who sat between Freddie and Bri's lap. At one point, Roger braked abruptly on a spine and the car jumped and Bri hit his head on the roof of the car and Sue fell into Brian's lap.

- Roger, fuck, slow down, you want to kill us? Asked Bri.

"I'm sorry brother, I did not want to," Roger said, smiling, looking at me.

Roger's crazy at the wheel, but, I smiled back. Just looking at the beautiful look of Roger and his smile I lose.

On Friday night and Saturday night the boys introduced themselves once more to my parents' pub.

On Sunday afternoon, Sue and I were with the boys in a top bar in Brighton. At night they will make the last performance in the pub of my grandmothers and tomorrow they return to London. We are already in August. They have to go back to London as they will start recording the band's first album. It's about five in the afternoon, the boys are drinking beer, but they are not drunk. Sue and I had some juice and had some snacks with the guys.

Shortly afterwards, she passes in front of the bar, a group of beatified women who attend church where they sing in the choir. Mass begins at six o'clock.

Freddie watches them and then borrows a pen and a piece of paper from the waiter and begins to make notes.

"I do not know how you stand up to these beatified women who want to be holy all the time," Roger laughed.

"Rog, I believe in God, I'm Catholic, but I respect all religions, and unfortunately in all religions there are people who want to be more holy than the others, and we're all sinners," he said, taking a drink.

"Veronica, my girlfriend's from a traditional Catholic family," John said. "I've been to church with her a few times. I like going to mass, but I'm not a religious fanatic.

"And I am not, even though I belong to the choir of the church," he said.

"Bella in the church choir is the most competent one she has," Sue said, taking her drink.

"I agree, you sing beautifully in the choir, Bella," Bri smiled.

- Thanks for the compliment. I smiled back.

"You have a wonderful gift, you should invest in the career of a singer," Roger smiled.

"Thank you, Rog, but I want to be a successful writer, singing is just a hobby," he said, smiling.

Then I looked at Freddie, who was finishing the doodles.

- What's Freddie doing? Asked Sue.

-I do not know. Freddie's been writing for a while now, "John said.

"FINALLY TERMINEI," Freddie shouted, rising from his chair, startling everyone.

- You finished what crazy? Roger asked beside me.

- One more song, which will be on our first album and who gave me the inspiration to write this song here, it was the beatas who have just passed here towards the church and see more of them come. Pay attention to the lyrics and accompany me:

And then I saw him in the crowd

A lot of people had gathered round him

The beggers shouted and the lepers called him

The old man said nothing

I just stared about him

All going down to see the Lord Jesus

All going down to see the Lord Jesus

All going down

Then came a man before his feet fell

Unclean said the leper and rang his bell

Felt the palm of a hand touch his head

Go now, now you're a new man

At this point, Roger, Bri, John and the others in the bar accompany Freddie in the chorus:

All going down to see the Lord Jesus

All going down to see the Lord Jesus

All going down

It all began with the three wise men

Followed the star took them to bethelehem

And made it heard throughout the land.

Born the leader of man

Again everyone accompanies Freddie:

All going down to see the Lord Jesus

All going down to see the Lord Jesus

All going down to see the Lord

Sue and I looked at each other in amazement at Freddie's creativity to write such beautiful lyrics about Jesus.

It all began with the three wise men

Followed the star took them to bethelehem

And made it heard throughout the land.

Born the leader of man

This time until Sue and I accompanied the boys and who was at the bar:

All going down to see the Lord Jesus

All going down to see the Lord Jesus

All going down

At the end of the song everyone cheered and Bri, Rog and John looked at Freddie in amazement and hugged him. The song really is incredible.

On Sunday night they made the last performance at my grandparents' pub. After the presentation they ate and drank and talked a lot with me and Sue. We promised to say goodbye to the boys the next morning. They thanked my grandparents for everything. They made a decent money with the presentations.

On Monday morning I parked my grandmother's truck in front of the inn they were in. Sue was with me. Soon they appeared and were putting things inside the trunk of Rog's car. After they put them they said goodbye to us and passed their phones and Sue and I did the same thing.

"We shall see each other soon in London, my dear, but we will keep in touch there." Take care of yourself, "said Freddie, already smiling in the car.

"You take care of my friend, too," he said, smiling.

The last to say goodbye was Rog. He hugged Sue first and kissed her cheek.

"I really liked you, Sue. Take good care of Bella in the absence of the boys and in my absence, "Rog smiled.

"I'll take good care of Rog and you take care of yourself too," Sue said, kissing Rog's face.

Then Rog approached me and hugged me tightly, turning me in the air.

"I'll miss you, Brunette," he said to me, smiling and kissing my face.

"We'll see you soon, Rog. But until then I will miss you too. - said.

"You've become very special to the boys and me. I want your good, your care, I adore you, beautiful. "Rog smiled at me.

"I love you too and promise you drive carefully on the highway, okay?" - I asked.

"I'll be careful, but you know I'm a little crazy." He smiled.

"You're completely crazy, but, okay?" When you get to London, please call me, "she said worriedly.

"I'll call you, I promise, Bella," Rog said, kissing my forehead and stroking my face. - Take care of the kitty. See you soon.

"See you soon, drummer boy." I smiled at him.

Roger got into the car, where his friends were already. They all waved to Sue and me. Rog started the car and smiled at Sue and me. Then he dashed off, singing a tire down the great avenue that cuts across the beach.

"Roger is crazy, there's no way," he said with a sigh, seeing the Mini Cooper of the most beautiful blond in the world already far away.

"He's crazy, but you know how to take care, my friend, do not worry," Sue said. "Let's go home now, have a super breakfast."

We got into the truck and went home and made the coffee.

When Rog arrived in London he actually called an hour later, saying that everyone was home, safe and sound.

Time was passing, August reached the end and September arrived. I kept in touch with the boys over the phone. On September 5, Freddie's birthday, I called him and congratulated him and he was very happy.

At the end of September, my grandparents bid me farewell at the Brighton bus station, alongside Sue's parents.

Sue and I are finally going to London. We will live in different apartments, but next to each other. We were on the bus and waved to them smiling.

An hour after the trip, Sue and I disembarked at the London bus station and landing area. He was smiling with his sunglasses, the beautiful Roger.

He hugged Sue hard and filled her with kisses and with me he hugged me and turned me in the air and kissed my forehead and my face smiling.

"Welcome to London, my beautiful friends. New life in London now, "said Rog.

I grinned.

Now it will really be a new life, in the capital of the country.