Imagine... The Beatles

Twist & Shout

George Imagine :||

You can't believe John. John is taking you to America with his band, The Beatles. "Oh my gosh, thank you so much John!!!" you say throwing your arms around him. "It's the least I can do for my best friend!" John says, hugging you back.

You loved John. But in a friend way. No, you loved George Harrison. He was funny and romantic. And pretty talkative. You've liked him since the third grade, and John knew it. You just pray he won't tell.

-A Beatle Phone call Convo-

John- Hello?
George- Hi, mate.
John- Y/N is coming with us to America.
George- Awesome! I've had a crush on her since third grade!
John- Same with her. She won't shut up about you.
George- Woah. Should I ask her out ?
John- Go for it, mate.
George- Gear!
John- Yeah sure.
George- You like her too?
John- Um, oh what's that? Coming Mimi! Look gotta go! Bye.
George- Ok then.

-End of Beatle Phone Call Convo-

Your bags are all packed for America. DING DONG! comes the sound of your doorbell. You open your door, to see George in a suit and tie. You blush crazily. "Hi, Y/N." George says, nervous.

"Hi George." you say. "Why are you all fancy today?" you giggle. Then George kisses you. Slowly and tenderly. Your arms wrap around his neck, while his wrap around your waist, pulling you closer.

"Hey! If you want to make a shit load of money, get your ass into this car!" John shouts, obviously jealous. "We are coming! Hold your horses!" George shouts, grabbing your suitcases.