THE BEATLES IMAGINES

pattie

name ; pattie
beatle ; george

The boys were finishing one of the scenes of A Hard Days Night while I sat on the boxes, watching, since I was fortunate enough to be on the cast. I only had a few lines that were extremely short, but nothing could beat being in the same air as the four boys of Britain. As well as thinking that I've fallen in love with one of them.

The boys finished their song, I gathered that it was I Should Of Known Better and I have heard it in the past 45 minutes or so as they did a few takes and my excitement didn't waver though each re-take. It just meant I could spend more time with them and this made me very happy.

"Well done boysies!" their director or whoever was in charge of them called out after they stopped recording for the musical section. I had my eyes on George the whole time, I wish I could of heard his voice, but he didn't sing a word.

They rested their instruments on the side and I soon realise that they were getting ready to go. George sat on one of the boxes, crossing his legs like a little boy and this tickled me, earning a laughed; he noticed.

"What ya laughin' at?" George blushed, clearly getting embarrassing that I was 'making fun of him' laughing, I turned even more red to his notice of me. I was almost speechless, but if laughing got me closer to him in any way, I'd say something or even do something like laugh, just because wanted an excuse to strike a conversation with him.

"Sorry, you look silly!" I lie, my reasons seeming pathetic enough just to take a good look at him, I tucked my hair behind my ear, playing and manipulating one of the loose strings of my dress. I had no more parts after this and so my chances with seeing George again were quite slim, I had to keep the conversation going.

"Right lads, come on!" a voice that they've heard a million times today shouted them from outside, the three of them got up, John picked up the cards and chucked them into his jacket. George was left with me, only me. All the other girls who fangirled waited to follow the boys and their success

"It's P-pattie, isn't it?" George said, getting up from the box, I picked myself up too, not noticing I was copying his actions. I smiled nervously and nodded, "I'm her."

"Do you want to go out some time?" He muttered, giggling a little showing his teeth that just were perfect to me. I wanted to kiss him there to tell him how much that meant to him, but I attempted to keep my composure the opposite of that for now.

"Yes, yes! Oh, I'm sorry. Thank you, Of course!" I smile excitingly, trying to keep as normally fine with what I had just heard. We walked out and he offered his arm to me, I didn't know what to do first but soon it was holding onto mine. I couldn't believe that this was happening.

"Sounds great!" He smiled, looking into my eyes for a split second before he drifted off into another scene. I smiled as I watched him wave back to me, going to the next part of recording. The girl I was asked to sit at the table with walked up beside me, smiling. I couldn't wait to tell her!