The Beatles Misadventures: Book 1 {COMPLETED}

#40: John

A/N: I seriously don't know why I wrote this but this is the weird imagine Sydney writes and has no explanation why it came to mind. You might like it you never know!

Imagine being at a fancy mansion with your lousy abusive boyfriend. You wore a long black dress with Lace and your hair down. Nobody knew the real him, a billionare who beat you down to the core and a fake he was.

You were at a party in England and tripped over your own feet, getting your balance back. Your boyfriend was having a chat with one of his friends, the rich ones bragging about nonsense. He excused himself and looked you in the eye.

"One more messup and it'll be no more for you y/n." He spatted, clenching his teeth in your ear. You looked away as he lectered you like a little kid. You hated him, but of course the time you tried to leave him he threatened to kill you.

You went to the bathroom, crying your eyes out. Your makeup smeared and you sat on the floor drying your eyes. After pulling yourself together, you reapplied your makeup and made sure to look like you haven't been crying.

Getting caught off guard, your boyfriend grabbed you, taking you to an alleyway where he yelled at you more.

"You were gone for too long and you know specifically how long you can be gone at a time!" He snapped.

"Well I'm sorry. I can't help it you make me cry and have to hide it-"

"You little!" He spatted slapping your cheek. You turned away, tears bursting out of your eyes.

"HEY!" An English man yelled. You collapsed to the floor crying, holding your cheek as it hurt. You couldn't make out what was happening but your could hear a slap and a punch, a body hitting the floor.

"Are you okay love?" A voice asked.

You looked up to see an auburn haired man with soft almond eyes. He held his hand out for you to grab. You kindly took his hand as he helped you up.

"Thank you so much. Who are you?" You asked.

"I'm John. But you should stay away. I'm trouble. I don't think you would want me." He said turning away from you walking.

"I would like a bad boy with a tainted heart. The names y

." You said handing him a slip. He took it, kissing your hand.

"I'll remember a pretty face like yours." He smirked.

~*~

The next couple of days you saw John again, but secretive. You found out he was a wanted criminal for robbery, possession of illegal drugs etc. He was pretty bad.

You were sitting on top of a roof with John, watching the fireworks. John looked over at you, his eyes looking through you.

"You know y/n. I don't know why you want to be around me. I'm wanted and will always be. I'm just not cut out for you. You deserve way better." He said.

"Well I love you. I'm in love with a criminal." You said and pressed your lips against John's. John immediatley kissed back, caressing your face. You laid back, loving the taste of John's mouth. You both pulled away, keeping contact with your eyes.

"I love you too."

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