|Michelle, My Belle| • |Beatles|

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Paul's POV

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Beatlemania struck the world harder than anyone ever thought it would. We couldn't walk two steps down a street without being recognised and chased. Honestly, A Hard Day's Night was getting more realistic day by day.

On this particular day, a group of fan girls spotted George and Ringo stupidly chatting on a street corner. Ringo having removed his sunglasses to clean them, and the fans recognised him straight away.

I quickly got the lads' attention, and we ran at the speed of light to get away, as we had practiced so many times before. We practically flew across the narrow streets and little back alleys, and I could almost feel myself setting fire to the ground below me with my speed. We kept going until we found a wall, and decided to climb over it into the field on the other side, where we could be hidden.

Once they'd gone, we breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to find ourselves in a little park. We were crouching behind a hedge.

Honestly, you'd think that as Beatles we'd be living in comfort and happiness, but here we we're, fearing for our life in some godforsaken plant.

"Okay head count." John quickly made sure we were all here, before sitting on the grass defeatedly. "Why is it always you two?"

"People recognise his nose and-"

"Not the time." Richie glared at George, who was attempting to cover up his wariness with laughter.

"Sorry."

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Michelle's POV

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"Bluebells!" My best friend, dawn, pointed to some foliage, where sure enough some small flowers were poking out teasingly. "Perfect."

I snapped a quick photo of the flowers with a small depth of field, glad that today's work was officially done.

I was studying a photography degree, and was currently working on my macro photos.

As we were about to make our way out of the park and home though, a small voice from behind the bushes caught my attention. Were there actually people there?

Dawn seemed to have heard it as well, as we began to make our way back over.

"Then when they're gone, we can make a beeline for the park exit and see if there are vacancies in that little hotel on the main street." One of the whispers suggested, and there were quiet hums of agreement.

We stood for a good couple of minutes and there was complete silence, until one of them jumped out of the hedge quickly, almost knocking me over.

When he noticed us, he let out a manly screech and almost ran away, until his friend caught his arm.

The two of them stared at the two of us, but nobody said anything.

That is, until Dawn gasped, her eyes going wide as she began to shout. "The Bea-"

I clamped my hand over her mouth as we continued to regard the men.

"Please don't say anything." The man held his arms out to protect himself, as if he were trying to tame dinosaurs.

"We're gonna go and pretend we never saw anything, okay?" I suggested, and the one that I recognised nodded. I think it was John, but who can be sure? They all look the same anyway with the stupid floppy hair.

He nodded quickly, and I dragged dawn away as she tried to claw my face off to get back to them.

"Its the Beatles!" She repeated once I'd successfully dragged her out of the park. Taking a firm grip on my shirt, she whirled me around to look at her properly. "Why the hell did you do that? I'll never get the chance to see them again!"

"Are you sure?" I asked cheekily, catching her attention. She looked as though she was going to chop my heart out if I didn't explain myself. "They said that they were going to find rooms in the hotel on main street."

Her eyes shot open as she grinned. "No way."

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The first edited chapter. What do we think of the revamped book?

I really didn't like the storyline of the last one, and I'm always up for taking on a challenge, so let's make this better.

Thanks for reading lovelies ❤