"Hi, I'm Brian May"

Let it Be :(

4 months later- April 10th 1970

Lucy Pov- Well, it's the new year. A new decade. The seventies! Well, I've got my 5 month scan tomorrow! Myself and Brian are very excited. We had an engagement party 2 weeks after Brian proposed, but it's not really much fun without alcohol... Well, I didn't have any, but Brian, Roger Freddie and John, had enough for themselves and me (and the baby, theoretically). It was great, and everyone reacted really well to the news, like when I told them I was pregnant. I've been attending most of my classes at college, but sometimes, I feel sick and go in the afternoons. I'm trying to get some qualifications, so that I can get a job after the baby's born and can earn money. I've got my job in the record shop for now, and Brian is gigging and he's got an after- college job until half past 8, so I can have his dinner on the table when he comes home, but the money isn't great. My record shop job is weekend mornings and all of Friday afternoon. So, we're not seeing that much of each other just now. But as my stomach is ever getting larger, I can't do as much of everyday things as I'd like. Brian takes a picture of my Stomach every week, as to mark the joyous occasion!. Anyways, I wander down the stairs and go into the kitchen, putting the kettle on, the early morning sun shining in through the window in the kitchen. I hear footsteps coming down the stairs. Brian appears at the bottom of the stairs, wearing his cute checked pyjamas, which in my opinion make him look even more adorable, rubbing his eyes.

"Good morning sweetie" I smile, kissing his cheek, avoiding him with my bump. The kettle squeals as I take it off the stove and pour water into two mugs.

"Lets go and watch some telly, because on the rare occasion that we both have the day off, I want to spend it with my beautiful fiance" He smiles and kisses the top of my head. I take his hand and we walk into the living room, sitting on the sofa. I glance out the window, noticing that the sun has disappeared and fat splodges of rain are hitting the window.

"It's raining" I wail as brian turns the telly on. Oh good, the news.

"Breaking News! The beatles have split, after Paul McCartney decided to leave the group. Sources say that after a recent press release, Mr McCartney announced that he was leaving the popular rockband, The Beatles, saying that he'd 'had enough' The official ending of the Beatles will end later on this afternoon, when the beatles sign themselves out of the band, making agreements on money and the likes." The guy on the news said. I cover my mouth in complete shock. I look over at Brian, who is mirroring my facial expression. Tears are rolling down my face. Neither me or Brian say anything for about three minutes.

"What, how, huh? " I cry, wiping the tears from my cheeks.

"I-I don't know" Brian said, his bottom lip wobbling, and pulling me into a hug..." The best band ever, gone.." He whispers into my hair. I can feel him sobbing quietly. I'm completely heartbroken seeing him like this. I pull away from him and hold his face in my hands.

"Yes, the Beatles have split up, yes it's the end of an era. But it's the 70s now, and a new band is going to take the world by storm." I say, wiping the tears from his eyes with my thumb.

"Led Zeppelin? It's Led Zeppelin isn't it? The band of the 70's?" Brian whimpers. I smile and shake my head.

"No, it's not led Zeppelin. This band isn't that popular, yet. No, this band will go on to make magical and magnificent records. I don't know if you've ever heard of them, but I'm engaged to the guitarist!" I smile kissing his forehead. Brian wraps his arms around my neck and pulls me into a hug. We sit hugging for about 20 minutes until Brian stands up.

"You okay?" I ask worriedly, as he's looking a bit pale.

"Yes, I'm fin-" . He runs out the room and into the toilet. I can hear him throwing up. I hoist myself off the sofa and go and see if he's okay. I go into the bathroom and kneel down next to Brian, rubbing his back as he vomits again.

"Shhhh, shhhhh, it's okay, it's okay, get it out of your system." I say rubbing his back again. He lifts his head and wipes his brow. I reach up and flush the toilet and stand up. I take Brian's hands and pull him off the floor. I put an arm round his neck and rub his back with the other one.

"Okay mister, back to bed, go on, off you trot. I'll be up with a glass of water for you in a minute, so go back into bed, okay?" I say, playing with his hair. He nods and wanders off out of the bathroom and up the stairs. I go into the kitchen and fill a glass with water, and carefully take it upstairs. Brian is lying under the covers with the dim of his bedside lamp reflecting off everything.

"Here's your water, honey" I smile sympathetically at him, placing the glass on the table next to him.

"Thank you darling, and I'm sorry for all of this" Brian says, looking sad. I climb into bed next to him.

"Brian, for goodness sakes, you were sick, what can you do? Don't be sorry. God knows the amount of times I've had morning sickness and you've been there for me then, don't be ridiculous" I say chuckling lightly. I lie there, stroking his hair until he falls asleep and then I slip out of bed, trying not to wake him up and succeeding. I go back down the stairs and into the kitchen, pouring myself a cup of tea from the pot. I sit down with my tea and let out a sigh....

A/n Hello everybody! Sorry I haven't updated since last year :s I'm sorry! I also apologise for the really short chapter there, but I promise the next chapter will be exciting! This chapter is dedicated to all the people who still cry over the fact that the Beatles split up :c thank y'all (also! I saw Queen and Adam Lambert guys, gahhhhhh! I saw Brian!! I'm still not over it yet!) xxx