We all ended up on the floor sitting in a circle, each looking at each others faces like they were the most interesting things we had ever laid our eyes on. The sun had finally set and George had fetched a right hand guitar to jam along.
"Georgie sing a song!" I asked him in a fit of giggles.
"Yes Georgie, please swing a songel for me!" John tried to mimic me in an attempt at a whiny fan girl voice. I lightly slapped him on the arm.
"What shall I play then love, your choice," he directed to me.
"Oh do "Don't Bother Me" I love that one!" John sighed and collapsed onto me with his head my lap.
"Are you sure you don't want to hear one of my songs?" John asked looking up at me with his glazed over almond shaped eyes. I flicked his nose and told him a much preferred George, which I knew would get him going. George found it quite amusing and started play Don't Bother Me in between fits of laughter. I sang along with him while doing a little head bob, John said was a little reminiscent of Paul. Ringo, who hadn't stopped smiling in what had seemed like hours, due to the fact that the sun was now down, got up from his seat and grabbed my hand to pull me up to dance. He took my other hand and began to bop around to the music like mad and insisted I join him. In the state I was in there was no refusing. We danced around for the rest of the song, John even started dancing around with us too. George finished the song, and I suddenly I felt someone squeeze my waist I squealed and turned around to see Paul. The other guys were laughing at my reaction.
"Paul!," I screeched, and flung my arms around neck. I did'nt have to reach to far up, considering he was only a few inches taller than me. First of all, I couldn't believe what I was doing considering that I just met this guy and I didn't want to mess it up. Nonetheless Paul wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me close towards him. He hugged me back. It all happened so fast I don't even think the other guys noticed, they all crowded around Paul and congratulating him on finishing the song. Paul ended up grabbing a beer from the kitchen and the rest of us were back sitting in the circle. I grabbed Paul's Texan and was strumming it quietly as he walked back into the living room.
"Paulie she plays too," John told him as he took a seat across from myself.
"Yeah, play something else Charlotte!" Ringo jeered.
"Char-lotte, Char-lotte, Char-lotte!" They all began to chant.
"Fine, fine I'll play!" I said and they all began to cheer, except for Paul.
"First, your have to tell us where you came from," Paul said. A sudden dread filled me. I almost forgot that I was going to eventually tell them that I came from the future! I didn't want them to think of me differently, we had already became quite close throughout the night and I didn't want this to freak them out or scare them away. But I knew I had to tell them, the truth would have to come out anyway. I took a deep breath and prayed for the best.
"Okay, I'll will tell you, but you have to promise you, one will not freak out and two, you will let me explain before you break the first condition. They all nodded in silence, and I thought of the best way to tell them the truth. I started strumming a G chord on the guitar. There was no turning back now. They were intently staring at me as my G turned to an Em then a C, and I began to sing.
I've just seen a face
I can't forget the time or place
that we'd just met, she's just the girl for me
And I want all the world to see we've met
na, na na na na na
Paul was glaring at me in disbelief, but I kept going.
Had it been another day
I might have looked the other way
but I have never been aware
but as it is I'll dream of her tonight.
"How do you know that song," Paul almost whispered in disbelief after my music faded into silence.
"What are you talking about Paulie, that was beautiful, John reassured.
"No, that song..." he stuttered. I squinted my eyes, waiting for whats to come.
"Paul, what are you talking about?" George asked. Paul looked like he was in shock, but looking from his perspective, I probably would be to.
"This is the song that Paul just finished a few hours ago, at the studio. And I know that, because I'm from the future.
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Yesterday & Today (The Beatles FanFiction)
Fiksi PenggemarTwenty-year-old Charlotte Abbey finds herself in an old record shop. When she gets her hands on a banned Beatles record things take a strange turn and she ends up in 1965 with four lads that she never thought she would ever meet.
