Got my mind set on you

A wish come true

                       I felt a breeze coming from the window, I turned around and looked at the window and somehow it opened. I sat up and before I could react someone jumped on the end of my bed, three more followed. "P-Paul!" I screamed.

                          Paul rushed in and turned the lights on. "Wh-" he started.

                                                  I couldn't believe it and by the looks of it neither could Paul. On the end of my bed sat my grandfather, george, and the younger Paul and Ringo. My grandfather stood up. "Cheer up luv! You finally get to meet me, your bloody amazin' grandfather. The one and only John Lennon!" He put his arms up in the air with a chersire cat smile.

                                                          I stood up and walked over to him, smiling I threw my arms around him in a hug. I felt tears form in my eyes "I've wanted to meet you for so long now! I've missed you..."

                                                  "We've never met before now though."

                                                  "Doesn't mean I can't miss ya."

                                     I pulled away and Younger Paul look at me and pouted. "What?" I asked confused.

                                                   "I think Paul should get a hug too!"

                                                   "You're right." I said as I walked up to older Paul and gave him a hug.

                                                     Younger Paul threw his arms up in the air(Very dramatically I might add.)"Gahh! Ya know I didn't mean him!"

                                                   "But he's you too ya know macca." George finally spoke.

                                                    "C'mon now, I think Johanna here wanted to try sleeping, right Jo? Wait it alright if I call you that."

                                             "Jo? Of course you were the one to start calling me that."

                                              "Do you want us to leave? Ya tired?" George asked

                                               Young Paul started jumping on the bed, "George likes Johanna! I know it, the way he looks right now! He likes her!!"

                                           I rolled my eyes and blushed(Trying to hide it, didn't work.) but smiled at Ringo and George. "No it's fine. Thank you though..can we all go down stairs? I don't think I can sleep now."

                     I looked at Paul, he nodded and started to walk out, Ringo followed and flashed me a sympathetic smile, Paul ran out and winked at me, my grandfather skipped out singing some random tune. I watched as he skipped up to younger  Paul grabbed his arm and dragged him ahead, I heard Ringo chuckle a little and then they all disappeared down the stairs. I shook my head and turned around, looking right into George's beautiful brown eyes.