Trouble For Me

Better days seem far away

"Did I hurt you?" Brian said while looking at your head for any bumps. "Sir I'm fin-OUUCH" you yelled "You've hit your head, I'm so terribly sorry" he said and nodded to the other guys to wait for him "Let's find you a cab" Brian said and helped you find one. You got in and before you close the car door Brian asked you to wait. He took a piece of paper out of his pocket and started writing something "When you get home safely I want you to call this number and ask for me" he handed you the paper with a number on it "What's this?" You wondered "It's the number of the hotel I'm staying, I just wanna make sure you're okay"

You simply nodded and smiled a little "Thank you.." you said as you didn't know how to call him "Call me Brian" his lips formed a wide smile and he closed the door and the cab started moving. You looked at the piece of paper again and you couldn't believe that Brian May has given you his number. You were smiling and blushing, you had your fangirling moment.

You arrived at the home you are supposed to be staying for the next 3 years of college. You got in and started cleaning the whole place.

Brian's POV:
I walked back to the airport, I passed through the security without any issue and met with the rest of the band.
"So Brian, Roger and I were talking about what happened earlier" Freddie said

"She is cute I get that but you can't stop and flirt with a random woman when we're in a rush" Roger continued

"I didn't stop to flirt, you only do that and you know it" I looked at Roger angrily "I was running, I was trying to keep up with you and I didn't saw her and she didn't see me and I fell on her" I said

"That's how people end up falling in love in the movies" John daydreamed for a second

"That's so stupid, I fell on her and she hit her head, I had to at least walk her to a cab" I continued

Roger, Freddie and John looked at each other and then looked at me "You gave her your number didn't you?" Freddie said suspiciously

"I did not.." I paused for a second "But I gave her the number of the hotel we're staying"

"Brian Harold May what did I say to you and Roger the day before the tour?" Freddie said

"you said that 'We don't give out our numbers to fans' but she clearly had no idea about who we are" I said

"Yeah maybe she didn't. If she knew us she would be drooling at the sight of me" Roger said

"Maybe not all women are attracted to you" I said

"You take that back May!" Roger looked at me dead in the eyes

"Children pleasee!" Freddie tried to calm both of us "Roger there's only room in this band for one hysterical Queen!" Freddie said jokingly

Your POV:
After two days the house was finally a home. You sat on your couch and sighed softly. You saw a piece of paper with Brian's number on it, you got up and picked it up. You grabbed the phone and called the number "Caesar's palace how can I help you?" a woman's voice came from the other side, you tried not to stutter "I would like to talk to Brian May please" the line went dead for a good 3 minutes before you heard his voice through the phone saying "Hello?" You got your shit together and decided that it was about time to start talking
"Hi Brian it's Diane" you said with a shy tone in your voice
"Diane I'm so glad you called" I could hear the excitement in his voice "How you doing?" He said
"I'm fine, sorry I didn't call 2 days ago but I was having the worst migraines" you lied
His voice tone changed real quick "I knew I should have taken you to the hospital" he said
"But I'm fine now don't worry" you tried not to giggle.

Surprisingly your conversation didn't stop there, you were talking for the rest of the night, you even talked to the other band members, they seemed really cool except from the drummer who was trying to hit on you over the phone and I didn't want them to know that I was a fan so I sticked to the "I don't even know them" plan