"The other guys have been getting much more fanmail than me.." Ringo thought as he saw the other three Beatles dive into a sack full of letters from their fans and speed reading them. "Do the fans not like me as much? No Ringo don't be ridiculous, I'm sure they like me too.. I hope they do.."
Heading into the room he shared with Paul, Ringo sat on the bed and sighed. "Must be my nose isn't it?.. Or because I'm short.. The others are all the same size while I'm so small.."
"Ringo?"
Looking behind him, Ringo saw his younger bandmate, Paul approach him. "Oh it's you Paul.. What do you want?"
"Well we noticed that you were a bit upset back there with us getting all the fan letters.. You're not jealous of us are you?"
"Not jealous, I'm just not good enough for the fans I bet."
"Oh? What makes you say that? I'm sure that you're just as popular as the rest of us?"
"Well how come I barely get any fanmail huh?!" Ringo snapped, instantly regretting it as he saw Paul's shocked face. "Sorry Paul.. This is just been bugging me for a while now.. You, John and George have always been getting more recognition from the fans than I ever did.."
Feeling bad for his older friend, Paul reached over and hugged Ringo tight. "Would it make you feel better if I told you that I'm your biggest fan?" Paul asked.
"M.. My biggest fan?.. But.. What makes me stand out more than any of you? I barely sing and I haven't even written one song yet.."
"That stuff doesn't matter Ringsie." Paul assured to him. "You're an amazing drummer and we love to listen to your deep voice singing out into the microphone. And I'm sure one day you can write a song of your very own. Maybe even two."
"You.. You really think so Paulie?"
"Oh I know so. John and I can help you if you want."
"That's very nice.. But I want to be able to write something of my very own..." But Ringo still felt down.
"The fans love the way you look as well."
"They do?. But I'm just a short guy with a big nose.."
"I think your nose is very cute. Your shortness also makes you look very adorable. You look so precious right now, I just wanna give you a big hug!"
"Aw.. Thank you Paulie. And you're already hugging me right now."
"That I am.. Your blue eyes are also worth noting about. They're bluer than the clear sky! I just love to look at them, they're so beautiful."
Blushing very hard, Ringo returned Paul's embrace and smiled. "Thank you Paulie.. Thanks for cheering me up.. My.. Number one fan.."
"No problem Ringo. Also we have a surprise for you in the main room. Close your eyes now."
Doing so, Paul led Ringo into the lobby and once Ringo opened his eyes, he saw a giant pile of fan letters. "They're all addressed to you."
"I.. I have that much fanmail?"
"That's right. The postmen forgot to grab these on their way here. And now you get to spend the entire day looking all at these amazing things the fans say about you!"
Smiling widely, Ringo dove head first into the pile and speed read every letter he saw. "I'm the most popular Beatle!!" He cheered.
All John, Paul and George could do was smile at their drummer's enthusiasm.
Sorry if this one shots a bit short.
