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YEAR: 1965

Julian's POV•

Mum, where are we going? I don't like this new house. Ugh, why do I have to wear this stupid suit? I hate this mum!

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Mum...why are there two of you? She looks exactly like you in every way! Oh my gosh!

"Julian, for god sake, sit still!" mum yelled as she looked for dad.
"No!" I mumbled.
"Julian," she gritted her teeth, "look, Heather's here, go play with her,"
"Hi Julian!" she cheered.
"Hi," I smiled.
"How do ye like yer new house?"
"What?"
"Daddy told me ye got a new house,"
"Yeah..."
"Is it big?"
"Mhmm..."
"Ye don't talk much do ye?" she chuckled.
"No..."
"YE WANT A DIVORCE!" mum yelled from the kitchen.
"Cyn wait!" Dad chased her into the living room.
"No John! Yer a cheating sack of shit!"
"Cyn-"
"Shut up!" she slapped him.
"Cynthia-"
"Save it Lennon!"
I got up, tears streaming down my face. "Mum," I tugged at her dress.
"What Julian!"
"Nothin..." I cried.
"Come her Jules," Uncle Paul cooed as he picked me up. "Wanna come home with us tonight?"
"Mhmm," I mumbled into his shoulder.
"Okay...come on."

A/N: I know Lady Madonna was supposed to be updated next but I've uploaded two really short chapters so yeah...enjoy. Cheers!

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