The One Night In Hamburg

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"Why did I have to leave my hotel room?" You asked yourself as you walked down the snowy German streets. You walked, stuck in your head, not looking where you were going bumping into someone and that someone was John Lennon, the future Beatle.

"I'm sorry." You said quickly as John chuckled looking down at you, being you were a bit shorter.

"Don't worry about it doll." He smiled as you looked up at him.

You stared bug eyed at him as a smile crept its way on your face. he was breathtaking! light brown eyes, brown hair. You had never seen anyone so... well... hot.

The both of you stood around for some more time awkwardly, before John broke the rising silence, "care to hang out for today?"

Words couldn't seem to escape your mouth. You just stared and stared and STARED! finally something came out of your mouth, "yes."

"Gear!" He clapped.

You and John laughed before you both turned around and headed towards a park to hang out.

((PART 2 is a possibility))

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