29 - Liar

                                    

                                          
Freddie came from downstairs. He looked a little tired "mornin".
"Morning Freddie" I said. He looked at me "nice t-shirt you're wearing" Freddie hit Roger on his arm "will you stop stealing my clothes, you bitch".
Roger rubbed his arm "sorry Fred, sorry t'was a fabulous piece I must say". Freddie seemed flattered and he sat down at the table "Helena, be a doll and make me tea?".
"She's my girlfriend" Roger protested but I shushed him "of course Freddie, milk?".
"Please" Freddie said amused. He walked over, and leaned on the counter. He watched me pour the hot water in mugs. "I've said it before but you're a real bunny, ya know Lena"
Roger growled "don't give 'er petnames" but Fred continued; "I mean, if Queen wasn't so successful you could do so much better than-"
Roger screamed "OI what the fuck!" He tried to push Freddie but Fred easily dodged it "don't try me darling, I'm not having a good day". 
"Still upset with Brian?" I asked while handing him his tea. Freddie snorted "who now?" and walked to the table. 
Roger whispered "he doesn't like talking about these type a things".
                          
Later Freddie, Roger and me had some breakfast. There was a little tension in the air because Freddie was so quiet. 
But afterwards I said goodbye. 
I went home. 
I hadn't been home a lot since I started dating rockstar Roger Taylor. I smirked to myself, thinking of his name Roger Meddows Taylor.
                          
I came home and my mother greeted me. "How was it at Lilly's honey?" She asked. I had told her I slept over at Lilly's house. 
I took of my coat "it was fun". 
My mom stared at me "who's shirt is that?" She asked, a little sternly. 
I startled "oh uhh it's Lilly's...". My mom looked sceptic and suddenly tugged at the collar "so that's why the label says a men's medium?".
She gave me a stern look "with who were you really last night, Helena?".
I looked down, not knowing what to say. 
                          
My mom waited but the said "well, you lied to me. But if you don't want to talk that's fine! Just so you know, you're not seeing him any time soon or ever for that matter. Get to your room!".
                          
Tears welled up in my eyes as I went to my room. I knew my mom wasn't going to let me go out for very long time, she was so strict.