his beatle | ringo starr x savior complex!reader

chapoter 4Untitled Part 4

i sped away from hosb as fast as i could. the passing times here were only 10 seconds so i had to be quick as a flash in order to make it. but then i realized oh no! i don't know where my beatle class is! i had skipped orientation for a clash of clans battle because i didn't wanna get kicked out of my clan, but now i didn't know where i was going! i ran down the halls, looking for my class number frantically.
"1-C... 1-C... 1-C..." i repeated as i ran. suddenly! i slipped on a banana peel and flung 6 or so feet into the air, glad that i was wearing a pair of short shorts over my fishnets and under my socks so no creepy boys could get a glimpse of my panties!!1! i expected to be met with the hard, slick, cold ground on the beatles academy floor, but instead i felt something soft! i was being held! someone had caught me!!! i slowly glanced up at my savior.

"are you olroight love?" said the mysterious man. it was... oh my god! the bland, sexy bowl cut! the pale, white skin! the complete and utter lack of any sort of talent! it was ringo starr!!!!!!!!!!!1!!ashdfuiascyduiy1uiy2u1iyuy1uiy1u111!!! i quickjly and embarassedly leapt out of his arms and onto the floor and stuck the landing like a cool ninja like naruto.
"i'm fine!!!!!" i squeaked, face as red as a fire hydrant but one of the red ones. oh my gee the sexiest beatle of them all and the top dog at beatle academy was staring right at me!!!
"you took quite the tumble there, luv. ringo starr, the beatles" said ringo starr, the beatles <3
"yea but i'm tooooootally fine!!!! i'll be going now- wait! can you help me find class 1-c?" i asked him nervously, shyly putting my thighs together and calves apart and doing the finger pointy thing. my knees hurt.
"of course luv. ringo starr, the beatles. it's roight there!" he gestured to the door next next to us. "funny you ask because that's my class too!!" he put his arm around me and walked me into the classroom. I Felt Unkillable. it was like a dream come true!
"Mr. Worldwide, we've got a new student today. where should she sit?" asked ringo
"SHE?!" said mr worldwide very surprisedly. "oh right, i was told we'd be gettin' our first female here. she can sit in the back by the window."
ringo removed his arm from around my shoulder and sent me off to the back. it was the seat right in front of his! omg! as much as i tried to pay attention in beatle homeroom, all i could focus on was ringo. his sexy blandness made me go wild. he wasn't like all the other ugly brunet, bowl-cutted, white, talentness freaks in the room. he was brunetter, bowl-cuttier, whiter, and talentlesser than all the rest. and most of all, he was sexier.

class ended after a while. i spent the whole time looking at ringo, occasionally doodling him in my notebook, and dreaming about oue future together. i waved goodbye to that sexy hunk and headed out the door to find the back of the school where i knew hosb and his weird, outcast beatle friends would be waiting to meet me...