-Beatles- ||IMAGINE||

#8 ||JOHN||

#8 || John ||

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It was Geography again. Right after lunch. Right when the tiredness kicks in.

Your teacher was explaining how Canada isn't part of America since some idiot said they were the same country. Thanks to the idiot, your teacher has been off on a speech. You felt your eyes become droopy and you started longing for your bedroom. Just then, you felt something hit the back of your neck.

Reacting immediately, you jumped a bit in your seat, but not enough for the teacher to stop talking. You turned around and stared at the person who threw it.

It was the teddy boy, John Lennon. His hair gelled up, and his full eyebrows appeared quirkier with his smirk. He was a couple of rows back and you were surprised he was able to hit get you from such long distance...you looked down and sure enough, found a crumbled up piece of paper. You picked it up and eyed him wearily, not wanting it to be some r-rated graphic image.

But John just studied your every move carefully, almost a bit nervous at what he just done. You bit your lip and opened the crumbled paper.

It was a drawing of a girl. It was actually quite good, and it surprised you coming from the teddy boy. You looked up at John and raised your eyebrow questioningly on why he wanted to show you his sketch.

John rolled his eyes and made a head notion in disbelief.

You looked down and soon your breathing hitched. It was you.

Your heart felt warm at the act that he exaggerated your eyelashes and when you saw the detail he put in your hair. You could just feel yourself smile when you noticed the small note on the bottom.

' who knew you were a good model?

Meet me after school. '

You looked up and bit your lip at the smiling boy. It was a date.

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Dhani coming up soon