Chapter 17: Quiet Ferocity

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«𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳
𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦
𝘐'𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳
𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦»

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"Lovely Rebecca:

I haven't been able to stop thinking about you since last night. You've cast a spell on me, right? You little witch! (Just kidding)

I can't wait until Friday to see you again. Save me a dance or dance just with me.

Entirely yours, George H."

Those were the words which Becca kept rereading over and over again for the past hour. The note come into her office and Jo kindly saved it for her. Her stomach was full of butterflies which felt more like elephants dancing wildly and made her feel like jelly and fluffy while reading those lines.

Her mind replayed the kiss from the night before over and over. Rather said, the kisses. They kissed several times; those kisses were the kind that everyone described to make you believe in love. Full of fireworks, sparkles, electricity, hope. Making her sigh again and again.

Jo looked at her with an excited smirk, hoping to get more information.

"How do you know George Harrison, huh?" Jo whispered as quiet as she could looking around to make sure no one was listening.

"A series of fortunate events," Rebecca replied simply, speaking softly.

"C'mon gal! Give me the hot stuff," begged the girl with a pout at the lack of information.

"It's true, they were fortunate events. But long-short story... Jane Asher is my flatmate," Of course Becca couldn't say: I'm from the future, Jo.

"JANE ASHER YOUR FLATMATE!?" she shouted in surprise, causing some curious looks land on them.

"Shhh"

"Sorry," Jo apologized whispering again "Wow, Rebecca. But how? Why? When?... Is just incredible! Unbelievable!" her face was pure happiness and amazement. "You're a Beatle-girl!"

"I know, it's even hard to believe for me too. But Beatle-girl is a bit strong," confessed Becca with a beam. Although she later became serious, she didn't want this to come to light. They might be in trouble.

Joanne noted her concern. "Hey, don't worry. I won't say a single thing to anyone." She assured her with a calm smile and firm voice.

Rebecca knew she was someone who could really be trusted. Just like Jane, she smiled at the genuine feeling Jo gave to her.

"I know you won't..." then she paused for a moment "Jane and I are throwing a party tomorrow evening, Jo. I'd be very happy if you be there, with us. You're my only girlfriend around here. I know there will be a lot of handsome guys and you're a beautiful and amazing woman. Do me the honours, please."

"Oh my god Rebecca, are you serious? Of course, I'll go! Give me a paper with the directions," Jo replied with excitement, they were both happy until they heard their boss yelling Joanne's name. "Oh no, that's my call out. See you at lunch! "

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