In My Life

Chapter 1

"Elizabeth wake up, tennis remember?"

Lizzy groaned and said groggily, "Mum just call me Lizzy."

"Elizabeth call me Mother," said her mum looking at her fondly.

Yes they bicker, but they were close, her dad was another story. Lizzy smiled at the facts that her boys- her best friends agreed to do tennis with her in London.

Lizzy wasn't an average looking girl even though she rolls her eyes when boys and her parents tell her how pretty she is. She had long, dark brown, thick hair. Not to dark that it seemed black but it wasn't too light either. She had piercing blue eyes and a sharp jawline. Her hair was always wavy though and hard to control. Her parents always tell her she can really try with her looks but she didn't care. She cut her own curtain bangs and her parents almost had a heart attack but she loves them. Her family is posh. Her dad has a good job and they have money but you couldn't tell by Lizzy's appearance. The family consists of Lizzy, Mum, and Dad. They have the posh London accents but Lizzy is the furthest from posh. She has an outgoing and almost rugged personality. She didn't take shit from nobody and she is always pulling pranks. She never really tried with her looks except brushing out her mound of hair and putting mascara on. She was always herself and thats why the boys adored her.

Her best friends are none other Paul Mccartney, John Lennon, and George Harrison. She met Paul and George at school and later met John. She instantly hit it off with them when she saw Paul trip and fall in the halls and she laughed out loud. Paul turned around in that moment and gave her the bird but she laughed even more to a point where he started laughing. She was new at school and in Liverpool at the time. She moved there for her dad's job from London. Then she met George then John. She doesn't think she could've made it through Liverpool without them.

She lugged herself out of bed and looked at herself in the mirror. She groaned at her hair that is a huge mound right now. Her mum was still in the room.

"Just let me straighten it," Mum said grabbing a hold of it while trying to detangle it.

Lizzy groaned again, "Fiiiiiine."
Mum smiled triumphantly and grabbed the straightener. After she managed to straighten her hair, Lizzy quickly had to get dressed. She put on her white tennis skirt and her white collared shirt. She sighed at the look of her. The boys know she isn't posh but they are going to have a kick with this outfit. They do try to mimic her accent but she just laughs and shakes her head. She grabbed her tennis racket that was stuffed in the back of her closet. Then there was a ding from the doorbell and Lizzy sprinted down the stairs so fast that she almost tripped on her own feet. She flinged the door open and saw the boys in nice shorts and a collared shirt. She was pleasantly surprised because she didn't expect them to listen when she said dress nice, but of of course, their hair had so much gel. They were going to a country club her dad is apart of up in London to play tennis.

"Hello boys!" she said happily.

Paul kissed her on the left cheek, George on the right cheek, and John on her forehead all at the same time. She laughed when they did this. This was a thing they did for no reason whatsoever. She didn't even know how it started but she doesn't care. It makes her feel loved. Her dad saw this interaction but she just gave him a death stare with a devious smile. He wasn't a big fan of Lizzy's friends that are in a band going to the country club.

"How are you love?" Paul said happily.

"What have you done to your hair and outfit Lizzy?" John said with a smirk.

She rolled her eyes, "This is my tennis outfit John," she answered as if it was obvious, "My mum straightened it, it's easier to manage. Plus, it shows my curtain bangs more." She added shoving John a little.