John Lennon?

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Amy's pov
I walked along the streets of Brisbane, following the dimly light street lamps.

I held my heels in my hand. My cheeks were stained with tears. I honestly felt at my lowest point.

I lost someone I loved. Just thinking about him made me want to cry some more.

My mascara was probably all over my face.
But I didn't care what I looked like at this point.

My feet ached, my head ached.
But most of all my heart ached.

I saw a bench in a park, I was desperate for a seat down.

I practically ran over to it.
I sat on it and held my head down low, I felt my sobs slowly creep back to me.

I held my head in my hands and slowly sobbed.
"It was me wasn't is? Did I drive him off? Am I not beautiful enough?"
I heard footsteps coming from behind me.

I jumped up and turned around. Instead of seeing an old homeless man, or some pervert.

I saw a young man, he had nice welcoming eyes, brown hair. It was in that mop top style.

I would be lying if I didn't think he was attractive.

I pushed those thoughts away. I mean I just came out of a relationship.

"Y'know I really love you Australian birds accents."
He was english. What's a bird?

I sniffled and backed up a bit.
"Yeah well I never really liked you pommys so back off you pervert."
I was being cautious just in case.

He smiled and slightly chuckled.
"Who are you?"
I asked.
He stepped closer to me.
He gave me his hand.
"Well I'm John Lennon."

I shook his hand slowly.
"I'm amy."
He smiled.
"So tell me Amy you really don't know who I am then love?"
I looked him up and down.
"Should I?"
He smirked.
"No, just wondering."
I just looked at him.

"Well I'm going to go now John Lennon."
I said while walking off.

I got Weird feeling about him. He was some random English man in the park at... I checked the time. 12:01. Oh fuck it's that late?

I heard footsteps behind me.
I looked behind me, it was him.

"Look could you please like piss off, I'm not in the mood mate."
He started walking next to me.

"Not Until you tell me who your not good enough for."
He held his arms behind his back.

"That's really none of your Business..."

"Yeah well it is now."
I frowned.

"I don't care what you say it's really not your business..."
He frowned.

"What are you doing out here anyway?"
I asked out of curiosity.

"None of your business!"
He said mimicking my tone.

I rolled my eyes, and walked faster.
He sped up as well.

We walked around in silence.
"Ok fine, I just caught my boyfriend cheating on me."
John looked at me.

"Oh Amy, I'm so sorry! He obviously didn't know what he was doing."
I smirked.

"What do you mean?"
He looked me up and down.
"Well your a beautiful bird! Who ever choose to cheat on a bird like you!"

"Ok I'm sorry, but is bird like some sort of English term of some shit? I really don't understand what your referring to."
He smiled and chuckled.

"It means girl."
I blushed. He thought I was beautiful?"
No cut out of it Amy. He's some random English guy hanging out at midnight in parks.

"Oh by the way, I was having a smoke..."
He said.

"Oh. What brings you here in Australia?"

"Well me group is on to- I mean I'm here for family stuff."
He gave me a reassuring smile.

I nodded.
"You liking it here then?"
He smiled.
"Yeah it's nice!"
I smiled.

"What are you planning on doing?"
He thought for a while.

"Well I really want to try this Vegemite thing everyone talks about."
He said.

"Oh shit you haven't tried it yet?"
He shook his head.

"Your missing out on alot."
He laughed.

"Well then it's your duty to give me some."
I smiled.

"Deal!"
We continued walking down pathways.

It was just me and him, and the world.
Although I was terribly sad, John made me think differently on the matter... almost as if Tom and I never met. But I knew I was being crazy. This is just crazy.

The darkness of the sky, the stars sparkling.
we spoke the whole time.

He was nice, he made me smile and laugh.
We got to know each other.

It was getting really fun.
I checked my watch 2:50 am.
"Oh fuck!"

"What?"
"I've got to go John, nice meeting you though."
He smiled.
"Will I see you again love?"
I smiled.
"If that's what's right then yes I believe we will see each other again. Midnight man."
He rolled his eyes at the nickname.
"Yes well I hope we bump into each other again Cinderella!"
I laughed as I walked in a different paths.
"Don't drop a shoe Cinderella!"
He yelled.

"Don't loose your cups of teas you pommy midnight man!"
He I could see the his figure laughing in the distance.
I smiled to myself, until I remembered Tom.

John Lennon, what a nice name...
I thought to myself.

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