4:47 am
Paul McCartney: um guys?
Jane Asher: what is it Paul?
Paul McCartney: I think pickle baby might be coming...
John Lennon: WHAT?!
Paul McCartney: my water just broke
George Harrison: are you sure that it's your water?
Paul McCartney: it doesn't smell like pee
Jane Asher: it actually smells like pickle juice
Paul McCartney: and it tastes like it too
John Lennon: guys, please shut up and go to the hospital before you make me throw up
Jane Asher: okay
Ringo Starr: wot?
Maureen Starkey: wot?
8:45 am
Paul McCartney: GUYS!!!!!!!
George Harrison: are you okay?
Paul McCartney: I just got served pickle chips 😭
John Lennon: why are you crying about it?
Paul McCartney: I was never served food when I had Mary 😭
Jane Asher: this is what I have to deal with 😪
12:34 pm
Paul McCartney: um guys?
John Lennon: what's wrong?
Paul McCartney: my baby is not a baby...
George Harrison: why would you say that?
Paul McCartney: my baby is a pickle
Ringo Starr: like Burrito?
Paul McCartney: yes, she's a giant pickle
John Lennon: send us a picture?
Paul McCartney:
George Harrison: everyone is giving birth to food! Who's next, me?!
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The Beatles GroupMe
FanfictionThis is if the Beatles had GroupMe in the 1960s. Requests are highly suggested of what the boys should talk about. Thank you for reading!!!! Cover by: @LonelyPretzel6