It was 8:30pm. We were getting ready for the party. "Are you sure you want to go? He might hurt you." Davy said concerned. "Yes I want to go. Besides John looked genuinely sorry so he won't hurt me" I said smiling. I grabbed my handbag and we walked out of the hotel.
It was a freezing February night. As we were walking, we passed a apartment building called 'The Dakota'. It was a beautiful old building. I was standing there admiring it when I suddenly felt dizzy. "Hey, are you alright?" Davy asked. "Yeah, I'm fine" I said as we continued walking.
We arrived at a club called 'Peppermint Lounge'. I've never been to a club besides 'The Cavern' back in Liverpool. Even then I had to sneak in cause I was underage. We walked in and Paul greeted us. "Hello" he said. "Ello Paul" Davy said. I smiled and waved. "This way guys" Paul said. We followed him to a table. John noticed me and got up. "Glad you could make it Lucy" John said. Totally ignoring my brother. John gave me a hug. I didn't want him to let go. "Who's this" a girl said. "Lucy, I would my wife Cynthia. Cynthia this is Lucy. We went to Quarry Bank together" John said. His wife? I was in love with a married man? "Nice to meet you Lucy" Cynthia said. "Nice to meet you too" I shook her hand. "Shall we dance?" Cyn asked John. Obviously trying to keep him away from me. He nodded and they went on to the dance floor. I was sitting there alone. I watched them dance for a bit and watched Davy flirt with a couple of girls. Paul and George were also taking to some girls. I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned around to see a man. He had the most gorgeous blue eyes. "Hi, I'm Richard Starkey but everyone calls me Ringo" he smiled as he shook my hand. "Hi" I said shyly. "Would you like to dance?" Ringo asked me. "Yes" I answered. He took my hand and we walked on to the dance floor.
We danced to a couple of fast songs then the disc jockey put on a slow song. I put my hands on his shoulders while he put his on my hips. Ringo smiled at me. His smile was so infectious. I couldn't help but smile. He pulled me in closer and I put my head on his shoulder. I looked to see John staring at us with jealousy. Why would he be jealous? He's got Cynthia. I was pulled out of my thoughts when Ringo whispered into my ear "You look beautiful tonight." I blushed. "Thank you."
John's POV
I saw Lucy slow dancing with Ringo. I looked over with jealousy. I looked back to Cyn then back to Lucy. I then realised I loved Lucy. But did she feel the same way about me? I doubt it.
Lucy's POV
The song ended and Ringo and me walked back to the table. So did John and Cynthia. We had a chat for quite some time. "Hey, I'm taking Sandra back to her apartment. I see you back at the hotel" Davy said. I waved goodbye to him and Sandra and they left. I spent a couple more hours to catch up with John. But every now and then I would catch my self staring at Ringo. It was 1:30 in the morning and I decided to head back to the hotel. "May I walk you to the hotel?" Ringo asked like a gentleman. "That would be lovely" I smiled. We said goodbye to the others, we linked our arms and walked out of the club.
We were nearly back at the hotel. We started walking past 'The Dakota' when I felt dizzy again. But this time it was worse. My legs felt like jelly and I was stumbling around like I was drunk. "Are you alright?" Ringo asked concerned. "I.." I could barely say anything before I fell and hit the pavement. Everything went black. But then I herd gun shots. I looked to see John lying on the ground with blood pouring out and a lady staring at him. "John!" I screamed. Tears running down my cheeks. I woke up to find Ringo and Davy looking at me concerned. "What's wrong? You were screaming John's name" Davy said. "I had a dream. I saw John lying there dead with blood streaming out" I sobbed. "It seemed so real" I sniffed just then I felt arms around me. "It's ok. I'm alive. Don't you worry" John said. I turned around and cried into John's chest. That dream seemed so real. Was it trying to tell me something?
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Fiksi PenggemarIn 1957, 13 year old Lucy Jones and her twin brother Davy Jones were always getting bullied by one guy... teddy boy John Lennon. In late August Lucy and Davy move to America. But what will happen when Lucy and Davy come face to face with John Lennon...
