BOOK 3: I Need You

The Concert 6

JOHNs POV

We got at the concert hall. Julia said it would be loud. It was and crowded. We walked down the rows of seats and got to our seats.

"We got front seats." She smiled.

I nodded and looked at the stage. This was different then what i was used to. Lights and a picture on the wall that moved. 

"Whats the picture thats moving?" I asked.

"What?"

"Whats that?" I pointed to it.

"Oh silly thats called a screen." She giggled. "Your funny."

I grinned and took her hand. I stared at her. The lights made her eyes sparkle. 

Suddenly the whole crowd yelled and screamed. I looked up and a man walked out on stage with a guitar. 

I studied him. He was holding a bass, similar to Paul's. He had black pants and a white shirt with suspenders. He had brownish hair and spoke with an accent. 

"Good morning everyone." He shouted into the mike.

He got shouts and screams in reply. 

"Since tomorrow is John's birthday," screams become louder. "Im going to start off with a song i wrote for him after his death, called, Here Today." He said softly. Then grabbed a guitar and started plucking. 

And If I Say I Really Knew You Well 

What Would Your Answer Be. 

If You Were Here Today. 

Ooh- Ooh- Ooh- Here To - Day. 

Well Knowing You, 

You'd Probably Laugh And Say That We Were Worlds Apart. 

If You Were Here Today. 

Ooh- Ooh- Ooh- Here To - Day.  I heard sniffing and looked over a Julia, she was crying.

But As For Me, 

I Still Remember How It Was Before. 

And I Am Holding Back The Tears No More. 

Ooh- Ooh- Ooh- I Love You, Ooh-  She grabbed my arm and put her head in it. I stoked her hair. What About The Time We Met, 

Well I Suppose That You Could Say That We Were Playing Hard To Get. 

Didn't Understand A Thing. 

But We Could Always Sing. 

What About The Night We Cried, 

Because There Wasn't Any Reason Left To Keep It All Inside. 

Never Understood A Word. 

But You Were Always There With A Smile. 

And If I Say I Really Loved You 

And Was Glad You Came Along. 

If You Were Here Today. 

Ooh- Ooh- Ooh- For You Were In My Song. 

Ooh- Ooh- Ooh- Here To - Day.

The song ended and Julia looked up to clap. She tried to smile. The whole crowd was quiet during that song.

"Whats wrong Julia?" I asked.

"That song was written for John, i wish he was still here." She replied.