I had been staying with the Beatles for a couple weeks.
They have grown very fond of me.
We were all like best friends.
One morning, I woke up and got dressed in something cute.
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I sat at my vanity, trying to figure out what to do with my hair.
Just then, there was a knock at the door.
"Come in." I said.
In comes John.
"Morning, Angel. What's up?" He asked, smiling.
"Oh hi, John. I am just trying to figure out what to do with my hair." I said.
"Allow me." He said, walking up to me.
He took my hairbrush, and brushed my hair.
I just smiled and allowed him to do so.
He had such a gentle touch.
"You have lovely hair." He said.
"Thank you." I said.
He then took a hair tie and braided my hair.
"And done." He said.
If you can't do this hairstyle, just ignore this.
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"Wow. You are really good with hair." I said, admiring the braid.
"Thank you." He said, smiling.
I hugged him.
He hugged me back.
"Would you like to come to the recording studio with us?" He asked.
I looked up at him and smile.
"I'd love to." I said.
The two of us stepped out of my room and went to the kitchen for breakfast.
"Morning, John and lovely lady." Paul said.
I smiled and took a seat.
"So, you coming with us to the recording studio?" He asked.
"John asked me already and I said yes. I'd love to watch you guys record an album." I said.
"Well, you can watch us create an album, but this trip is about you getting your own song in the album." George said.
I froze.
I was so excited inside.
I wanted to scream.
"Are you serious? You really do want me to sing a song for your album?" I asked.
"Of course. That lovely voice needs to be heard." Ringo said.
"I would love that very much." I said.
"So, what song will you sing for our album?" John asked.
I thought for a moment and remembered the song my mom sings to me.
A well known song.
An old song that many have sang for so long.
"Danny Boy." I said.
"Oh that's a good one. Very traditional." Paul said.
"Danny Boy it is." John said.
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The Beatles x Reader Time Traveler
FanfictionYou are entering a contest that involves Paul and Ringo. After you finish your video entry, you head outside and get struck by lightening. When you wake up, you come face to face with the Beatles. I apologize for some of the inaccuracies, but I hope...
