"No Brian I don't want to do it!" yelled a light brown haired boy."John, you need to." Brian retorted.
"But I hate those interviewing things! They aren't fun," the 12 year old, John Lennon replied.
(WRITER) Lets Stop Here To Tell you A little bit About the 4 Kids I' am about to Write My Story About!:
John is the rhythm guitarist in his band, Liverpool, England, The Beatles. Brian Epstien is their manager. The Beatles are John, Paul, George, and Ringo. John is the leader of the group. He has brown hair and eyes, and is also very witty, ill humor sometimes. John is known as the witty Beatle. Paul McCartney is a sweet 10-year-old boy. His hair is dark brown and his eyes are brown. He is known as the cute Beatle and he plays bass in the band. George Harrison has hazel eyes and dark brown hair. He can be shy around some people, but sometimes he can be active around his friends. He is 9 years old and plays lead guitar. Ringo Starr, his real name is Richard Starkey, is the oldest but is 12 years old like John and has blue eyes and dark brown hair. He is the drummer in the band.
(WRITER) so that is the summary of the boys! Enjoy! =) CONTINUE:
"John, it doesn't matter. Just go and I will think of an excuse to get you outta there as soon as I can. OK?" Brian sat next to John on the couch and put his arm around him. John pushed him off.
"No!"
"John."
"Na uh! I cant stand sitting for a whole day!" John puts his hands over his ears, and shakes it. Brian silently laughs for a second.
"John I promise I will at least make it 15 minutes long. Ok?"
John thought for a moment, then went to sit on the couch.
"Alright!" He grinned. Brian sighed in relief that the argument was done. He turned and entered the kitchen area, leaving John on the couch.
In the mean time Ringo came out of his hotel room.
"Hi," he said sitting in a chair.
John got up and went over to Ringo and whispered to him what was going on. Ringo nodded in approval.
"I hate 'em to John. But Brian knows what we don't want, I mean I'm sure he hates it just as much as you," Ringo put his hand on John's shoulder and looked him in the eyes.
"Well," John paused. "We still don't need to do it I mean what's the use?"
Ringo shrugged and went to the kitchen.
John sat back down on the couch and put his head on his hands. He was bored, tired and did not want to do this interview. His eyes started to get heavy, as sleep was creeping up and slumping back in the seat he dozed off.
Next thing he knew someone jumped on him and was shaking him.
"Wake up Johnny!" Paul shrieked cheerfuly.
"Stop Paul," John groaned and shoved him off. Paul hit the floor but it did not phase him a bit.
"We got to get ready," the bassist quickly told his friend, while he got off the flour, "we're leaving in a few, Brian said."
While, John and Paul were getting ready, George and Ringo were already ready to go.
"Should I wear a blue or a white shirt?" Paul asked the others.
"What's your favourite colour?" Ringo said in order for Paul to hurry up.
"Ok, I will choose blue!" He said smiling and put it on.
They finished getting ready and came out. Neil Aspinall, their road manager, hurried them to the car. There was complete silence on the ride, except for the traffic rolling by.
Paul breaks the silence, "How long will it be? I'm hungry."
"How can you be hungry? You just ate!" Ringo announced.
"Well I'm hungry," Replied Paul with one nod of his head to Ringo.
"Me too," George pipped up and received a wide eyed look from Ringo.
Mr. Epstien laughed silently, "its ok, you both will get to eat once it's over. " He was hungry as well, but his hunger was due to not having had any lunch.
Paul smiled and leaned his head on John. He was shoved off instantly.
"Ow, John! That hurt." He said frowning and rubbing his head.
"Well, then keep your head off!" John replied back with an irritated voice. Paul made an angry face.
With the rocking of the car, John drifted off to sleep. He was then woken up by some one shaking him again. He nodded groggily and proceeded to exit the car.
The interview only lasted for 20 minutes, because Brian said that they had something they needed to discuss over dinner. The real reason was that John would've thrown a fit in public if Brian didn't end it soon. Last thing he needed was John acting up and the others following suit. Besides, everyone was about hungry.
The boys ran out to the car and got in.
"I'm so glad that's over!" John sighed as he collapsed in his seat.
When the other two men got in Paul asked if he could sit up with them.
"Can I sit there next time?" Asked George. He got a 'Yes' for a reply.
When they got back to the hotel it was time for dinner. Afterwards, everyone reclined to the living room.
"Do you want to do something like a board game?" Ringo whispered to John.
John thought for a minute or two, "Monopoly?"
"Ok lets get it and ask the others!" Ringo got it out and called for George and Paul.
"I'm goin' to be the banker. Ok?" Ringo said.
George picked up his top hat, John was the ship (He changed his choices a lot), Ringo picked the car, and Paul picked the dog. Ringo distributed the money between the four.
The game was short lived, but according to "their rules" George had won the game and with that John tackled him, playfully, disrupting George's cheers. Paul joined in by first throwing a pillow at John. Then the tackling was over and it was a pillow fight now!
Within less than an hour everyone was on the ground, lying on their soft weapons and sound asleep, when Mr. Epstein walked in. He slammed the door hard making everyone wake up.
"You all ready to sleep?" He said smiling at everyone's stunned response.
"Yes sir," Paul yawned and began to walk to his bed.
"First pick up what you did and then go to sleep." Brian grabbed onto Paul's shoulder.
Nodding their heads, the boys picked everything up and headed to bed. But Paul was having a hard time going back to sleep.
TO BE CONTINUED
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