dumbasses: a queen group chat fanfic

chapter twenty three: the solo

saturday, 5:56pm

spooku scary skeletobs

rogahtaylah26: uhhhh deaky im performing soon and i can see kara from backstage shes sitting in the front row

discodeaks: uh oh

rogahtaylah26: SHIT

brianisnotapoodle: what

rogahtaylah26: SHE SAW ME

discodeaks: RUN SHES COMING BACKSTAGE I THINK

rogahtaylah26: but my solo is coming up and i dont wanna miss it

brianisnotapoodle: uh rog

discodeaks: shit

brianisnotapoodle: roger

discodeaks: roger

freddielovescats: hey darlings i was doing my solo whatd i miss

brianisnotapoodle: roger is being kidnapped lol

freddielovescats: what

rogahtaylah26: no im alive

discodeaks: oh cool

rogahtaylah26: shit my solos happening soon

freddielovescats: aw man i might miss it

discodeaks: i got an idea

brianisnotapoodle: well whatever it is hurry up i dont want kara to mess up rogers solo

discodeaks: ok

rogahtaylah26: shit my groups next ahhhhhh im gonna fuck up my solo im so nervous

brianisnotapoodle: roger ur gonna be amazing

rogahtaylah26: what if she comes on stage

freddielovescats: then yeet her into the audience

brianisnotapoodle: no roger dont do that just politely ask her to move

discodeaks: uh guys we have a slight issue

brianisnotapoodle: what now

discodeaks: the distraction didnt work

rogahtaylah26: fuck

freddielovescats: shit

brianisnotapoodle: *has a mental breakdown*

discodeaks: ok i found kara

rogahtaylah26: can u please like trap her somewhere or hide her im about to go on

discodeaks: she said shes gonna go onstage and make u fall in love with her

rogahtaylah26: what the fuck

brianisnotapoodle: aaaaaahhh what are we gonna do

freddielovescats: idk but we need to come up with an idea

discodeaks: brian put ur phone down

brianisnotapoodle: what why

rogahtaylah26: what the hell is happening

discodeaks: the ushers are telling people to turn their phones off because they are a distraction so i wont be responding anymore

rogahtaylah26: but i need my emotional support poodle

freddielovescats: welp good luck roger

rogahtaylah26: aaaaaahhh im so nervous

a/n: I've been wanting to do some actual writing in this fic so here's some of that. comment if you enjoy reading this kind of stuff in non-groupchat form. enjoy!

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Roger anxiously waited backstage, wanting more than ever for his friends to respond to his texts. He watched as a group of older students performed their piece. Every so often, he checked his phone to see if Brian or John replied. Roger fidgeted with his tie that Freddie had helped him choose, wishing that Freddie was there to calm his nerves. I wouldn't be so nervous if Kara hadn't decided to show up, he thought to himself. As Roger stood in the corner worrying about his upcoming solo, the group onstage finished their performance. They wished Roger good luck. He took a deep breath, tucked his phone in his pocket, and made his way onstage. The harsh stage lights dimmed until there was a single spotlight shining on the tiny blond soloist. The familiar opening notes of the song began to play, and Roger found himself starting to relax. He scanned the crowd, trying to find where Brian and John were sitting. They were sitting in the third row. Brian met Roger's eyes and mouthed, you'll be fine. John smiled and gave him a thumbs-up. Roger quietly cleared his throat, and began to sing. He started singing softly, and continued to get louder with every word. Roger began to loosen up, enjoying every second of his solo. He seemed like a natural born rockstar. The rest of the lights on the stage shone as he sang the final notes of his part. The remainder of the choir joined in, harmonizing with Roger. His eyes lit up when he saw the crowd clapping along to the song. He started to clap with them, encouraging those who weren't clapping to clap. Even though his solo had ended, Roger stayed at the microphone, leading the choir. He glanced at Brian and John, who were joyfully clapping along. Roger couldn't help but smile for the rest of the song. At the end, Roger took a bow, and much to his delight, the crowd cheered for him. He bounced off stage, and was greeted by an overly impressed Freddie. The pair of them headed to their dressing room and pulled out their phones.

saturday, 6:32pm

spooku scary skeletons

discodeaks: HOLY SHIT ROGER

brianisnotapoodle: THAT WAS SO FUCKING GOOD

discodeaks: 10/10 HOLY SHIT

brianisnotapoodle: ALSO FREDDIE U BETTER BECOME A SINGER OR IM SUING U

freddielovescats: i mean, if u insist

discodeaks: YEAH FRED U DID AMAZING LIKE WOW

brianisnotapoodle: ROGER IM SO PROUD OF U

rogahtaylah26: thanks guys :')

discodeaks: im glad kara didnt do anything

rogahtaylah26: yeah me too

freddielovescats: well ladies i'd say tonight was a success

hey guys! sorry this chapter took a while to get up. I wasn't sure if I wanted to include not group chat stuff. I hope you like my shitty writing! also thanks for almost 3k!