Chapter 22 George...

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6 Years Later.....

I've been working hard in this modelling career me and Ashley but Ashley said she is getting tried and she quiet the job I was a bit sad because we were suppose to do this together.

But Rachel is my friend now and we go out a lot together. Ashley went back to Liverpool and left me this apartment that we were living in. So in other word I live by me self.

I'm now 19 years old ..Today is January 19, 1963 me and Rachel are going out today I put a purple skirt on and some violet shirt on with black high heals boots and my hair down with my bangs in the left side. I put a light pink lip gloss on and purple eyeshadow.

I still remember Paulie and George also John, Paul kept on writing letters to me but one time he stop writing to me I felt odd with out writing to him. But anyways I heard a knock I went to open the door and it was Rachel "your ready?"

"Yeah, let me get my purse" I went and got my purse and my coat (which was purple with four buttons) "okay let got"

"Eh, Rachel where we head?"

"Well we are head to the bar"

"What really!"

"I'm just getting two or three drinks,Please!"

"Okay fine"

We went to the bar down town and Rachel enter and sat and started to drink first it was three drinks then four then seven she was drunk she was dancing with a guy she knew I went to where she was at and said "Eh, Rachel I'm going home I guess"

"Okay see you tomorrow"

I head to the exit and these freaks were whistling while I past by I hated the bar I head out I looked at my watch it was 7:38 pm I past a black alley and somebody pulled me by my arm I screamed the guy cover my arm his hand smell like alcohol and smoke I then kicked him in the private he then slapped me which made me a bit dizzy then the guy started rubbing my leg I started to scream he lean me against the brick wall which hit my head.

Then somebody punch him in the face I screamed and then my head ached the guy said to me with a British accent that was familiar to me "Are you okay, Miss"

"Yer"

He was tall and slender and wearing a suit I was felling dizzy "Miss" I then pass out. When I woke up I was at a place it looked like my apartment but it was different the guy was there standing in the kitchen with three other lads I stood up my shoes were off and so was my coat. I looked around then spoke and said "Ehh, where am I at, lads?"

"Oh, you finally woke up miss"

"Yeah, what happen"

"Well Georgie saved you from getting abused"

"Oh,thanks lad"

"And who are you lads" The three others turn around and looked at me I started to blush "Well Miss, I'm Richard Starkey but you can call me Ringo Starr." He said coming over where I was standing at. Then an other came saying "You don't remember me?"

"Umm, wait let me think"

I walked back in forth the room I looked out the window things came in my mind I then stopped I had tears in my eyes I look back at them and I went forward where the guy that just spoke to me I hold my chest and said to him "Paulie!" He then smiled and said "Izzy" I hugged him then someone said to me "Wait, Isabella that's how you look like now?, wow you change your looks" I giggled and said "John" I then hugged him "Hey, darling I noticed you by your necklace" I turn around and I saw George "George.."

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 13, 2014 ⏰

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