ROGERS POV

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I decided it was the right thing to go over and help him. "hey! need help? I ask him. "im Roger. Roger Taylor." i introduce myself as i bend down to help him pick up his books. he looks up at me. "oh. Hi. Im... Brian May... umm... nice to meet you roger" he reaches back and takes the huge black bag off his back and opens it. Its full of astronomy textbooks and notebooks. he starts cramming his other textbooks in with the rest. "umm... i don't think you'll be able to fit any more in there buddy." i say as i scan his textbook filled bag. "oh don't worry. they'll fit." he says as he tries to find a place to cram them all in. all of a sudden a girl walks up to us. we both stop to look up at her. shes holding a hydroflask and has got her long hair up in a bun with a scrunchie and is wearing a puka shell necklace, a long teal t-shirt, short nike shorts, and vans. she points her hydroflask at me and signals me to get moving. "get out of my way losers you're in front of my locker SKSKSKSKSK!" we have no choice but to get up and leave. we just lost to a VSCO girl. "th- the hell's wrong with her?" Brian asks me. "VSCO girl." i reply as i walk with him over to my locker.

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