=TWENTY-TWO=

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After school you walked home John didn't drop you off seeing he had a lot of things to do.

You walked straight to your room. Your mom noticing you.

"Hon? Are you gonna eat?" Your mom ask.

"I'm good mom I'm gonna get food at the party or the sleep over with my friends." You say.

"Hon do you have a date for the party?" Your mom asks.

"Oh, well this guy asked me. John he is going to pick me up. But nothing serious." You say.

"That's great hon." Your mom says.

After Paul she was always worried about you. She knew how trusting you were and just was trying to help you. Protecting you.

You get in the shower not washing your hair just getting rid of your school makeup so you could go for a more elegant look.

You wore a dress that your mom had bought you. It was sweet and cute. You let your hair down and sat down to do your makeup.

You made sure you looked your best and put on your shoes. You heard a knock on your door.

"Come in" you say thinking it was your mom.

"Ey luv!" John says walking into your room and Ringo following suit. They leave the door open out of respect to you and your mom.

"John! Richie? What are you doing here?" You say putting on your other shoe.

"Your mom let us up. We're here to pick ya up. Woah you look great luv" John says looking around your room.

"Oh thanks I'm not done, let me just fix my hair real quick." You say going into your bathroom.

"Okie, but ya look fine luv" you heard John say.

You brush your hair and fix your makeup for the third time. You heard some faint whispers from your room, also movement.

You open the door to see John and Ringo jump and looking nervous they had there hands behind their back.

"You guys okay?" You ask. Heading toward your desk. You take your bag and bag and backpack with you. Your bag having your camera and your backpack having your PJs seeing you were gonna stay at John's. And extra clothes and your makeup seeing you were gonna apply it before the guys woke up.

"We're all good. Let's go we don't wanna be late." John says.

You nod and head downstairs to the living room. John and Ringo following behind. Your mom having her camera in her hand grinning like a mad woman.

"Hon you look amazing! Come on let's get your photo" your mom says.

You groan and headed toward the wall John and Ringo just stayed by the stairs giggling.

"Come on which lucky boy is taking my hon to the dance." Your mom says.

You nod at John giving him the look saying 'just go along with it' , he understood and stepped forward.

"I'm that special boy Mrs-" John says but stopping not knowing your last name.

Your mom smiles, "it's l/n, such a sweet boy huh."

John smiles and stands next to you putting his hand over your shoulder and smiling looking at the camera you do the same. With a flash your mom takes the photo. It develops and the picture is placed on the table. Your mom points and Ringo.

"Come on you join the couple. Group photo" your mom smiles Ringo stands next to you and buts his arm on top of johns. So they both had there arms around you. They smiled bright and you giggled.

"Wonderful! John was it? I hope you treat my y/n well. She's a sweet girl but her heart is fragile. She needs to find a good boy. She only gets caught up in boys who break her heart-"

"Mom were going now!" You say embarrassed by your mom's little speech.

You head out the door Ringo and John following suit.

"Bye hon" your mom says. You walk to the sidewalk and John leads the way to his car. You follow him and he opens the passenger door for you.

"Thanks John" you say getting in the car he closes the door and heads toward the driver seat.

Ringo gets in the car " I thought you were gonna be a gentleman and open my door John" he jokes.

"You're not a bird rings." John laughs and starts the car.

"You're mom is rather nice." John says.

"Yeah she is. She's protective of me but I love her." You say.

You turn on the radio, nothing but jazz.
You turn stations just jazz. You sighed wanting some old fashion rock and roll. Guess you were gonna have to wait at the party.

"Radio plays the same crap everyday huh?" John says.

"Yep, hope it won't be like this in the future." You say looking out the window the sun was becoming a light mix of blue and yellow. The sun was gonna set in a hour or two you thought.

"Most likely will stay the same sadly. But hey maybe they will always play our songs huh Ringo?" John says.

"That would be great being heard on the radio." Ringo says.

"I think you could be bigger." You say.

"Really? How big?" John says curious about your opinion.

"I don't know, I believe you guys could make history. I like to think that." You say giving John a smile.

He smiles back " I hope that comes true Jude" he says.

After a few minutes of driving you guys made it to the party. It was rather early but there was already teens drinking outside and inside.

You head inside while John and Ringo set up to play in the garage. The house was huge. The living room was big and open and not to mention the kitchen. The garage was huge as well. People were sitting on the couch and messing around. You headed to the kitchen wanting to get a glass of water. You got your cup of water and headed to the garage seeing John and Ringo messing around practicing. They were missing Paul and George. But John was testing the microphone. Tapping it making sure it worked. Ringo just played random beats on his drums. It was a small drum set. He looked like a giant it was rather cute you thought.

You hung out besides them so you had a good view of watching them play but also away from the people. John would shoot you looks like what's up. You just gave him a thumbs up.

"Ey luv can you give me a sip of your water?" He asks.

"No I don't want your germs in it" you smirk.

You had him your cup anyway he took a gulp and checked his voice. You couldn't wait to hear him sing actually. He looked nervous but you knew he would be able to do it.

You took out your camera from your bag. It was similar to your mom's. It would develop the picture right away. (yes it's a Polaroid camera) you smiled and took a picture of John and Ringo who's focus was on their instruments. John noticed the flash and smiled. As soon as that photo got developed you put in your bag and took another one of john and Ringo they both waved and gave a smile.

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