chapter 10

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If y'all ever wondered how connie looks like IRL. (I draw it mihihihihihihi )


Connie's POV

Oh shit oh shit.
I'm in john Lennon's house. Oh God if this isn't one of a beatlemaniac dream I don't know what else.

" Ey. That's the bed and you can wear one of my clothes if you'd like ? ", John said while opening the door for me.

" Nah... I'm fine. "

John then left the room and closed the door. I can hear Cynthia and john arguing about something.

Well... I assume it's about me being here.

I walked towards the bed and sit on it.
Suddenly the bracelet I'm wearing started to glow, Again.

" Hey de...ear pfftt ", it was grandma.

" What are you laughing about ?! ", I asked

" I still can't take you seriously when you look like my childhood Idol !! ", She giggled.

" Anyways... Just wondering are you having fun ?? Boy.. am I glad that I gave you the bracelet ".

What. Did she really say that?

" Really. Grandma !! I'm stuck here !!! ", I shouted.

" How many times should I say it. It's just like a dream. You'll wake up soon enough. "

Well fuck.

As time pass, I found my self looking at the mirror.

" Damn Paul, you gorgeous specimen ", I started to pose and also made some funny faces.

I was too carried away that I didn't realize that the door was opened.
And there stand the famous john Lennon.

" Paul ? ", He said holding back his laughter.

" Ah ! Hello mate ", I said.

" Sorry I interrupted your ' business ' ", he laughed.

" Oh, God !! No no no ", I chased him.

He kept running.

" Can't catch me macca !! ",

" You come here !!!! "

" Boys.... ", Cynthia blurted

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