Hi, my name is Elizabeth Halsey. I am currently going home to Liverpool because I got kicked out of the boarding school my parents ship me off to every year. Again. So here I am, on hte train into old Liverpool, sitting next to a grumpy old weirdo, staring out a window for entertainment. Occasionally, when we passed something intestesting, I would show him. Plus, I pointed to some things I thought were pretty cool. I have a strange artist style, okay? Some things he was interested in, others I think just kind of bugged him, but I didn’t care. These little things always brought back memories of my life here, so I enjoyed it anyways. Then it changed. I was watching a boy in a leather jacket tearing after a girl ina dress, both laughing. Then he turned to me and stopped.
'Beth' I saw him mouth.
"John?" i gasped and scouted closer to the window, but by the time I did that, they were gone, left in the train dust or something like that. But i was scared out of my mind! I shouldn't have--couldn't have--seen that! The boy I saw was John Lennon.
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The Boy That Shouldn't Be
FanfictionElizabeth Halsey is tossed out of her boarding school, so she heards home, to Liverpool. But something she sees on the way there may change her forever.