The real beatles

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Amy's pov
John took my hand and lead me into a room, there was a room with a round wooden table in the middle. There was an ash tray in the middle. There was a couple of cigarettes in there with smoke still coming out of them.

There were 3 men, by my observation one was tall and skinny he had bushy eye brows and quite the cheek bones you see in movies.

One other had a big nose and had rings all on his fingers, he had the most beautiful blue eyes. Almost like mine.

The last one had... oh wait that must be Paul! He had the perky 'pretty' eyebrows. He looked like a baby!
I let out a small giggle, all attention now drawn to me.

"Ello lads!"
John said breaking the tension.

They all looked up from there cards. The one with the big nose took his cigar out of his mouth and smiled at me.

"Who's this than Lennon?"
Paul asked.
"Well fellas this is Amy..."
"Peg."
"Amy peg, I met her last night! She's a lovely bird!"
John said very enthusiastically.
I smiled and waved.
"Well I guess you know who we are already then."

I shook my head shyly.
"I only know John because I met him, and Paul because my sister said that the one with the eye brows and pretty eye lashes is Paul."
Paul laughed.

"Well then, I'm Richard but you can call me Ringo."
I looked him up and down confused.
He held his hands up.
"Because of the rings love."
"Ohh nice to meet you then."
He smiled.
"I'm George."
"Gday!"
They all laughed.
"What?"
"Do you actually say that?"
"Do you actually refer to girls as birds?"
They laughed again, I felt more comfortable every second.
"Well then nice to meet ya Amy. Take a seat can you play?"
I rolled my eyes and placed my hands on my hips.
"Never ask an Australian if they can play cards. Step aside you pommys."
They ooohd me.

"Well then the girls got quite the personality!"
Paul said.
"Well are we going to play then?"
Paul nodded and shuffled the cards.

I cracked my knuckles as he looked at me smirking.
I squinted my eyes.
Ringo passed me a cigarette.

I've never actually smoked before...
So I took it and smoked it.

I didn't even cough! Wow...
I passed it to John.
He smiled at me.

We played a couple of games, I won 3 of them but then George and Paul won 2 of them.

We had now moved to the floor.
"Wanna a drink Amy?"
Paul asked.
"I should be good."
"Scared?"
"Nope."
"Then here you can have the last of this."
He handed me some sort of what I was guessing Wisky.
I gulped but took it from him and swung the bottle back and I chugged it until it was done.
There was only a little left.

But as soon as that bitter liquid hit the back of my throat it burned.

It smelt like nail polish.
Maybe it tasted like it as well.
The four boys clapped at me.

I smiled, but inside I was wincing.
"Ok well let's play truth or dare!"
George yelled.
"Ok then!"
Paul said.
They all turned to me.
"All hands in deck then boys."
They smiled.

Of course Paul picked me.
Great he's probably going to make me do something bad so I picked truth.

"Amy truth or dare?"
I thought.
"Truth!"
Paul smirked.

Oh shit what has he thought of?
"Who's the most attractive men in this room?"
I thought.

I think I was feeling a bit off... or was I drunk.

I don't know.
But I just said the truth.
"John of course!"
Paul smirked.

John smiled at me.
"Thanks love."
He kissed my cheek.

I blushed furiously.
"Pink looks good on ya Amy."
Ringo said.

I scolded.
"Ok then George. I dare you to run down the street naked!"
It was like 1 or 2 in the morning so I thought it would be funny.
"Well then Georgie you heard the lady!"
"Challenge accepted."
I watched as he got up.
And stripped right in front of all of us.
"Don't be afraid to look love."
George said.

I didn't actually think he would do it!
"He's gone!"
I opened my eyes.

I saw George's naked back side and laughed.
He ran outside down the street.
He came back in.

We all cheered.
He bowed.

After George got dressed we all sat back down.
"Ok truth or dare John!"
Johns head snapped to Meet George's eyes.
"Dare obviously."
George thought for a while then smiled.
"Ok then Johnny boy, I dare you to kiss the lady of the night Amy peg!"
John held the back of his neck and looked down.

"I mean I will if your not going to."
I smiled at Paul's comment.

I turned to face John, but before I could he smashed his lips against mine.

He held my waist and to my surprise he slipped his tongue in my mouth.

I accepted and continued to make out with him.

He pulled away and looked into my eyes.
"Well quite the show John."
Ringo said.

I smiled.
John didn't leave my eyes but replied to the comment.
"Why thank you."
I smiled.
"Well I think we should go to sleep."
We all looked at each other.
"Nahhh!"
So we stayed up latter that night, we talked and talked. I had questions about England they had questions about Australia.

I basically forgot about my hatred towards the Beatles.

I really liked them, I felt like I connected with all of them.
Especially John.

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