Please Please Not Me ( The Beatles Fanfic)

Chapter 02: 1964

Chapter 02: 1964

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Obviously this isn't 2015, Not even close. But I can't figurate what decade is this, or dimension, or planet or whatever it can be.

I scan my surroundings trying to find out where the heck I am, When suddenly I see a big crowd of girls who are running to where I am, But obviously it wasn't to me.

" To where are you all running?" I ask to a girl who was running with the crowd

" To see The Beatles, Duh!" She answer me and continue running to catch the crowd again.

" The Beatles?" I mumble in disbelief as I try to catch the crowd.

The Beatles are old, or at least in 2015, so I guess this is their golden age.. Which means.. That I'm probably in the 50's or 60's! Oh my gosh, how?. Wait, time travel is impossible, wait, what if Im dead and this is just a sort of illusion, or what if this is just a dream.

" The Beatles?" I question to the same girl.

" Yea!, Wait, You don't know who they are!?" She answers in disbelief.

" Ugh, Yea... Pff..Of course I know, Duh.. who doesn't.." I stammer

" Oh really, Tell me a song of them" She claims getting all bossy.

" Uh.. hmm... 'Here comes the sun?' " I hesitate to answer.

" Thats not even a song!, you lier, In what age you live! ugh" She interjects walking away annoyed.

" In 2015..." I mutter as I roll my eyes and walk where all the girls where going.

And suddenly four guys get off an airplane, and all the girls shout hysterically. Then the four of them salute them.

One of the four guys had a big nose and blue eyes and was kinda attractive in some way, Another one had thick eyebrows and was very attractive, The other one had big eyelashes and a cute puppy face and is just very cute, the last one of them had a nice and warm smile, I think he is John Lennon because I have saw him in t-shirts and all that.

Some girls said " John" and the other girls said " Paul" or "Ringo" or "George". It was like if One Direction was here. I have no clue on what to shout so I just stayed there watching what I guess is 'The Beatles' get off of the airplane.

Suddenly I see the one with the thick eyebrows starring at me, Causing me to feel uncomfortable.He then poke the one with the big nose and blue eyes and told him something, afterwards he told him what he was telling, both of them glance at me, as if what the guy with the thick eyebrows told the one with big nose was something about me. Making me feel more uncomfortable. I then try to avoid them to stare at me by hiding in the big crowd.

After they greeted all the fans for a big while they started to walk to limos and the huge crowd of fangirls follow them.

" Ugh" I mutter to myself.

Of course I didn't follow them, Why should I? Im not even a fan of them. But thing is, Im lost. Lola would love to be in this situation, but me no, I just want to get back to where I once belong.

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After wandering all over the streets of, what I suppose is U.S.A, I entered to a restaurant or thats what it looked like. But when I enter I realize it was more than a restaurant, it had a dance floor, or something like that, because people where dancing in that space.

" holy crap" I murmured to myself, of course no one heart it because the music was just too loud. The music was no way compare to the music I listen to in 2015, I cant explain how, maybe it has more instruments, or perhaps the voice of the singer.
And how they dance was nothing like how we dance in 2015, they where kind of jumping, but not actually jumping. But something I could state is that they weren't twerking or dirty dancing, or at least thats what it looked like.

And after a while of observing, I stop standing there like a creeper gazing at the teens dancing, and I started walking to a table, with hopes that no one will take me out of it because of not buying nothing from here, I mean, I don't even got money!

I suddenly caught glances of teen girls, And thats when I realize how I was dressing. I have my pajamas on, which is, a t-shirt of a bulldog with sunglasses, and pajama pants. Plus I was wearing a messy bun, and crocs.

" Dammit" I mutter while standing from the table and heading to the bathroom, probably to hide myself.

As I entered the bathroom I caught a lot of glares. Thats when I run to hide in a bathroom, and heard lots of laughing, probably of how pathetic I was, hiding in a bathroom. This totally didn't happen to me back in 2015.

And as soon I heard the giggling stopping I got out of the bathroom I was hiding.

" The hell are you wearing?" A girl looking at the mirror, getting her lips cover with lipstick asked when she saw me get out of the bathroom.

" Ugh., is it that bad?" I sigh.

" Thats like the worst outfit I have ever seen in my life, I mean, A dog with sunglasses t-shirt? Where do you come from" She laugh

" Well... Actually I am wearing pjs " I state rolling my eyes.

" Girl, you look awful. Why are you wearing pjs in a club anyways?" She question me, I mean, She has a point there.

" Well, you know, I didn't even knew I was going to come here! I thought I was going to sleep and wake up the next morning to live my normal life, but noooo!, I have to be brought here to this place that I don't even like, and have no idea how the hell to get back, And all because a stupid IPHONE, UGH!" I dish it out, not realizing all I have said.

" Gosh, calm down, and what on earth is a iphone, or did you mean telephone?" She commented.

" Ugh, god dammit, Im not from here!" I sigh " Im from 2015!"

" Haven't heard that place before." She reply, getting bemuse. " Look, If you want clothe you just had to say it, my house is exactly a block from here, wanna come?"

" Aw really?" I add in disbelief.

" Yea, between my name is Pattie."

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