"You're late McCartney" said my math teacher, on an annoyed tone.
"Sorry" I mumbled and quickly sat on my chair, hoping that no one would look at me. I hate it when people do that.
They were all looking at me, l knew it. I just grab my copybook and just pretend that nothing happened.
The class was long and boring as l expected. I hate maths.
2 hours later, it was finally over.
Music class now. At least I like it.
The teacher asked us to create our own song. That's cool, I mean l write songs in my free time. I usually post them on a blog. It's gonna be the first time that I'll sing, in front of my whole class, one of my songs. Imagine how stressed and panicked l am.
But before the class started, the teacher asked us to be quiet.
"Come in, Lennon"
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Chapter 2, done!
I'll try to post regularly!
Hope you liked it :)
YOU ARE READING
And I love him ☆McLennon☆
FanfictionModern au Paul McCartney is a 15 y.o boy who barely talks with people and has no friends. That doesn't really bother him though. Until he met a 17 y.o boy named John Lennon ...
