*Third Person POV*
The Beatles. Her mother told her they were her first favorite band when she was around the age of five. Although, as she grew older, she lost her connections with their music and became interested in newer bands. It was up until her first year of high school she had fallen in love with them again. In fact she's still falling. She had obsessed with them and learned so many things about them over the next four years. She knew lots of facts and became quite the fan. However, there was one slight problem. The Beatles were together in the sixties. It was now in the 21st century. She knew it would be impossible to ever see any of the last living former beatles, let alone The Beatles themselves. She couldn't travel back in time either, because time travel wasn't discovered yet. This always sadden her, deeply. Listening to all of their songs and wanting to see all of them, any of them, but she never would.
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I Saw Him Standing There//pjm
FanfictionPractically your whole life you've wanted to meet your favorite band or member. So, what do you do when they suddenly show up at your house? P.S. I do not own the Beatles Copyright: All rights reserved to orphicoptimist
