On the morning of February 4th, 1959, teenage Paul McCartney, John Lennon, and George Harrison wake up to the news that their rock n' roll hero and idol, Buddy Holly has died the night before in an airplane crash along with Ritchie Valens and the Big Bopper. With Elvis Presley being drafted into the army the year before, and the adults always disapproving of the music they love so much, it seems as if there's no hope for these three rock n' roll lovers that will one day change the fate of the music world as we know it. Rest in peace, Buddy Holly, Ritchie Valens, and the Big Bopper. Note: I'm trying not to be biased and choose Buddy Holly as my "favorite," but since I don't know if John, George or Paul liked Ritchie Valens or the Big Bopper, (Who are both very amazing musicians, especially Ritchie who I'm a huge fan of!) and I know for a fact that they absolutely adored Buddy, then I'm just going to make this mostly Buddy oriented, but their sadness is for all of them as equally as possible. And lastly, Ringo is not in this story because he wasn't a part of their band in 1959, and not until about 1962, but he met them earlier than that. I was just trying to make this as realistic as possible, so excuse me for excluding the lovely Richard Starkey. Originally published by me on Quotev.
You've Got To Hide Your Love Away - A Beatles Fanfic
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At the height of Beatlemania, John Lennon had it all; Fame, fortune, and a loving wife and baby waiting at home. Why, then, does he find himself drawn into the arms of another woman?
**story contains mature content**
This story is loosely based around the rumors of a secret relationship between John Lennon and Alma Cogan, a British singer known as 'the girl with the laugh in her voice.' She was the highest-paid British female entertainer of the 1950s and became close with the Beatles as their fame grew. There is not a ton of information out there regarding the possible affair, but Cynthia Lennon spoke about it many, many years later. Learning about some of the details she gave made me want to explore the possibilities and add my own twist.
While this story is loosely based on actual people and events, none of it should taken as anything more than pure fiction. I do not own the Beatles (no matter how hard I wish!) or their likenesses.