Two Guys

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When your parents are to guys, everybody thinks your different. But to you it's normal because you have been living with them all your life. But when your parents are to guys and the Beatles, honestly to me, it's even better. John and Paul are my parents. They both got pretty fucked up in Hamburg. John Lennon and Paul McCartney. I mean, I "came" from John but there both my dads.
My name is Julia. John came up with the name after his mother. I never got to meet my grandma because she was hit by a car when John was still a teen. It's very sad to me, but I never talk abut it to John. So Mimi is my "grandma", johns aunt.
I mostly look like Paul including my dark brown wavy hair, but I have johns personality and smile. Strangely I have blue eyes. It's pretty rare for that to happen but it did. John loves my bright blue eyes.
I have a brother. His name is James. Of course he's not me favorite person in the world but he's still my brother. Paul "had" him. He's more protective of him than me. When ever we start fighting Paul usually breaks it up and punishes me, even if it's not my fault. It's clear he loves James more than me, so I always go to John. He's better than a father. To me, he's a friend. A best friend. Johns always there for me and I'm always there for him. I remember when John bought me my first Elvis record and I fell in love instantly. I love Jerry lee Lewis more though. We turned it up as I danced on the table singing along as John laughed. Paul ended up yelling at us. It was funny.
James is 2 years younger than me and he looks like John. Almost and exact replica but with hazel eyes like Paul. It creeps me out, but its also funny because he acts more like Paul. He's a little sissy. John on the other hand is not, so it's funny to see James acting like a pussy.
I like helping John and Paul write music. I like writing in general, and drawing. I have johns artistic hand and mind. James on the other hand he just sits there and watched he Telly. The lazy git doesn't even move on Saturdays! But still is as skinny as a pin.
Living with the Beatles can be pretty exciting. You don't have to go to school because your touring so much. I have my own personal teacher. So does James. You get to meet a lot of people and go to cool places like the Bahamas. I got to go skiing at six when we were making the film "Help!". They were high most of the time from marijuana. Paul strictly told John not to give any to me but since John is like the best person ever... he snuck me some.
Damn, I was six years old, already smoking weed, had two dads, didn't go to school, was famous for just being there, and lived with the Beatles. Pretty great life so far.

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