Quick author's note:
Okay guys!!! The moment you all have hopefully be waiting for!!! The Beatles!!! And Summer! And longer chapters...
3rd Person pov
Summer woke up in a hotel room. She was a queen sized bed. She looked round and saw there were four beds in this room. "How strange," Summer thought. "This isn't my room."
She tried to get up to investigate her strange and unfamiliar surroundings, but she felt a pang all over her body. She fell back on the bed. Her pale skin was already paler than it usually was. Her blue hair hung over her eyes. It was originally a bright red, but Summer had dyed it blue. Speaking of that, it was past due to dye it again.
Her red hair just didn't suit her personality any more. It made her look too perky and peppy when, aye, she was the exact opposite. Her long, blue hair made her look different... And Summer liked being different.
Summer's naturally bright green eyes had contacts in them that made her eye color look black. She had glasses, but she didn't like to wear them. They looked just like John Lennon's Buddy Holley inspired glasses.
Speaking of John Lennon, She thought she heard a voice that sounded just like his Scouse accent... "Aye, Paul," The voice laughed. "Ye' 'ave me beat!" "Paul," Summer thought, dumbfounded. "It couldn't be..." She leaned back. "Well, Lennon," Another voice said. This voice had a more heavier accent. "I think 'es got us both beat, eh?"
"Well, Tidwell," Summer thought, closing her eyes. "That's it you've lost it, they might as well take ye' to the looney bin!"
"I know I've beat you both," Another voice replied smugly, this one had a more feminine voice. "Lennon and Harrison are no match for the great Paul McCartney at cards!"
"I think you've finally lost it," Summer kept telling herself. "You're idols are talking and your in their shared flat."
John's pov
The lads and I just got done playing a game of cards. Of course, Paul won again! George and I think he's a cheater. Ringo went to the local liquor shop to get us some rum.
Oh, how rude! Let me introduce myself and the lads! I'm John Lennon. I play the guitar, banjo, and harmonica. My mother Julia taught me most of this. But, Paul and George did teach me some, too. Even though Julia was my mum, I didn't live with her. She sent me to live with her sister Mimi and her husband George. She died after I got older and so did Uncle George. My father was never really in the picture except when he wanted me to live with him. So, me and Mimi were all each other had left.
So, when I got other, Paul, Pete, and Stu put together a band called The Quarrymen. After we changed our name to The Beatles, Brian Epstein, our manager, sent us to Hamburg, Germany. So we came back as here we are! Except later, we kicked Pete out and got Ringo. I personally like Ringo better. Stu stayed in Hamburg with his girlfriend Astrid.
Ringo is our newest member. He is amazing on the drums. We could have never found a better drummer. We all think the secret is his rings. That's how he got his nickname. His full name is Richard Starkey. He was sick must of his childhood and the drums kept him occupied. And his books. Don't forget his books... He used to be in Rory Storm and the Hurricanes but they sucked and Ringo was too good for them. So, Brian let him in the band!
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