"John, we need him," Stu reluctantly said as they cracked open their beers. John stared at him and took a sip.
"Who?" John asked, and the rest of the boys all chatted around him.
"That Paul kid," stu said reluctantly, he knew John was going to put up a fight.
"No, not even a chance," John stated flatly, and Stu rolled his eyes. John was always like this when it came to the band. No one else could suggest songs, or make gigs. It was all in John's hand all the time.
"John, come on. At least think about it," stu pleaded, and John rolled his eyes. This was how it always was, people were trying to interfere with his band. It was his bloody band! He wanted to make it perfect. There's nothing wrong with that,
"Fine, I'll think about it," John said, just to make stu happy. The boys spent the rest of the night at the pub, and john paid for the first round, just like he had promised. When they woke up, they were back at Stu's house. John awoke in a very uncomfortable position, and he realized he was sleeping on the table. He sat up groggily and only had a minor hangover, he was pretty used to this by now. He just trudged home and waited for Mimi to scold him.
"JOHN LENNON! Where have you been?!" Mimi yelled as soon as he got in. This was a usual occurrence in the Smith house. She scolded him for awhile, and he basically just slept through Sunday.
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Sorry this chapter is kinda dry. I'm trying to do "filler scenes" to slow it down a bit, my next one will be more interesting. COMMENT, VOTE, AND SHARE❤️
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FanfictionWhen the teddy boy from school starts a band, everyone including his aunt thinks it will fail. He goes through flings and tragedy, he can't ever imagine a world where he will fail at being a rockstar.
