Ringo sighed. Another train, another show. Luckily this tour was almost over and he could go home to his girlfriend.
"Two more shows, Ringo!" Paul called. An attendant walked over and told Paul to keep his voice down. Ringo chuckled softly and glanced at the person in the seat next to him. George was out cold, snoring softly. Ringo glanced over at Paul. He was trying to wake John up but that wasn't going to happen.
And I have to live with these three loons... Ringo thought.
"Paul!" someone hissed. "Let John sleep!" Ringo looked over again. The band's manager Brian was quietly arguing with Paul now.
"He doesn't need sleep!"
"Yes he does! You need to sleep too! I can't have a tired band perform!"
"All you care about is money, Eppy! Fuck off!"
"Paul!"
"Brian!"
"Both of ya shut up!" George growled. Ringo clicked his tongue. This was a common occurrence, sadly.
"Jus' go back t' sleep, Georgie..." Ringo muttered to his friend. George muttered something under his breath but did as he was told.
Oh boy...it's gonna be a long ride... Ringo thought.
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All My Loving (On Hold)
FanfictionLife is rough for the Beatles. All the touring, being famous, surprisingly not having girlfriends... It was hard for them. It was all going downhill. Until one day... Warnings: Swearing. Hardcore swearing. Slash. Violence. Some reference to domestic...