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john lennon, paul mccartney, george harrison, ringo starr
The view of crooked teeth were in view with very thin lips to accompany them.
"RINGO STARR IS THE BEST BEATLE!!!"
With that a whole explosion of confetti was boosted into the air, collectively falling down upon the Beatle-maniacs. But more specifically, the Ringo maniacs.
You weren't one of them though.
In fact you were the one standing in front of the snotty 15 year old who's breath spoke louder then her actual yell because you decided to say that George was the best Beatle.
You scoffed and laughed as you put your arms across your chest. " Ringo isn't the best Beatle, he's the saddest Beatle, so therefore you pity him and go on his side because he's not like that others! Because he's different you guys automatically assume he's the best."
The snotty 15 year old girl scoffed as well and her nostrils got as big as her eyes.
"I will not fight you for the sake of Ringo but you'll get your karma for saying that!" The girl then turned around to face her "friends." She put her nose in the air and yelled; "Let's go ladies. We don't want a concert to miss, over some Ringo hater."
You rolled your eyes and watched the angry girls walk off to the direction that would lead them to their precious Beatle.
"Poor pathetic girls. They love three men and a big nosed alien."
1967
"You love the big nosed alien."
The view of you having wide eyes with your mouth slightly parted was appropriate for the fact that your friend gave you.
"I do." A tear slipped.
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You and Ringo were with each other. You guys met at a party 5 months ago and you'll never forget how everything went.
You were sitting with a glass of wine in front of you and your friend who was a famous model was sat right next to you, copying your same move.
She invited you to accompany her to the party where lots of different kinds of famous people were roaming. You only went because of that reason. You weren't a big fan of parties, people as well. But the added 'famous' to the word "people" was just a bit more tolerant then just plain old "people."
"Y/N, I have not seen any celebrity. I'm very close to just leaving." Your friend complained.
"Are you the famous one? Shouldn't you be partying on the dance floor and flirting with bozo-heads who breath pretty celebrity model air?"
