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"wow aubrey, i never knew you've been through that much. i'm really sorry. each time i get money we're going out." john says after i tell him my life story

"i have a song in mind." i say standing up and digging around for my journal

"what's it called?" john asks as i grab a pen and sit beside him

"the other woman." i say as i start writing (this song is originally from lana del rey but i feel like it will go with this part of the book)

the other woman, has time to manicure her nails
the other woman, is perfect where her rival fails
and she's never seen with pin curls in her hair anywhere
the other woman enchants her clothes with french perfumes

i showed john as he read it i saw an idea pop in his head

"you have flowers everywhere in your house, put something in there that contains flowers" john says

the other woman keeps fresh cut flowers in each room
and there are never toys thats scattered everywhere

"this song is about me so better write the daddy issues in there" i tell john

and when her old man comes to call
he finds her waiting like a lonesome queen
'cause to be by her side
its such a change from old routine

"then for after that i can just like, vocal or something forgot what you call it like ohh" i say giving john the book

"how are you so fast at coming up with stuff?" he says raising his eyebrows "i'm just smart" i say sarcastically grabbing the book

the other woman will always cry herself to sleep
the other woman will never have his love to keep
and as the years go by, the other woman will spend her life alone
Alone

"then i could just vocal more and say baby a few times?" i say showing john the book again

"brilliant!" he says "i love it."

"thanks deaky, me too" i say smiling

"i better get going, getting late" he says standing up

"see you later bestfriend, thanks for stopping by." i say hugging him as he walks out the door

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as i was fixing the song a bit i got a phone call

"Aubrey speaking"

"aubrey, can we t-talk?" i hear from the other end

"about what?"

"i fucked up i know i'm sorry"

"rog, it's not that much of a deal." liar. "we ain't even dating."

"but we like eachother"

"its a feeling rog, you'll stop liking me one day."

"will i though?"

"can we talk about this in person? not over the phone?" i ask

"tomorrow?" i hear him ask

"i'm hanging out with deaky tomorrow." i tell him

"deaky!" i hear him yell hearing a faint yeah? in the background

"aubreys hanging out with me tomorrow! you guys can hangout the day after that!" i hear roger yell again

"jeez lowese," i say holding my ear "at least yell towards deaky not into the phone" i say into the phone

"sorry aubs."

aubs.

"actually, can you come get me?" i ask him looking at the time "its 7:45 aubs." he tells me

Only you.   ben hardy/roger taylor x aubrey (based off of movie)Onde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora