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Post by ibrake4whales on Mar 24, 2005 23:08:38 GMT -5
ill help!
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Post by dude41 on Mar 28, 2005 19:55:20 GMT -5
kk I think I got it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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"Come on, luv, you've got t' stay!" "But wot about my job, friends and all that?" "Well invite them over and tell your boss you need a break." "But I just started" "Please it'll be soooo much fun. We can meet your friends and we could have a big orgy!" After John said this Paul slapped hium. "Sorry I meant "party"." The boys have been trying to convince me to stay with them at their hotel, but I'm having my doubts. "Okay... give me a phone." "Yeah!" they all say. George hands me a phone, but when our hands meet, his hand stayed a little to long. Not that I minded. He was a Beatle for God sakes! Just not my favorite one. Where is Paul when I need the telephne, so we cane hold hands???????????????Where God where????????? When I get full posession of the phone, George gives me this georges(sp?) smile! I first call my boss to tell hiom that I did get the interview. When I ask him for a break, He says yes but I have to be ready for any emergencies. For the call to the girls, I slip into the bathroom, cuz I fell I might have to scream. "'ello?" "Jenna?" "Oh my God, Brittney! Have you meet them? What is John like? Is he really as sexy as in the pictures. Is he funny? Is he cute? Does he want a date, cos youknow I'm free? Is he wearing tight pants? If so when can I come over?" ""Ey! Jen, slow down chickie. Catch your breath and I'll tell you."...
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Post by dude41 on Mar 28, 2005 19:57:04 GMT -5
kk I think I got it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ------------------------------- "Come on, luv, you've got t' stay!" "But wot about my job, friends and all that?" "Well invite them over and tell your boss you need a break." "But I just started" "Please it'll be soooo much fun. We can meet your friends and we could have a big orgy!" After John said this Paul slapped him. "Sorry I meant "party"." The boys have been trying to convince me to stay with them at their hotel, but I'm having my doubts. "Okay... give me a phone." "Yeah!" they all say. George hands me a phone, but when our hands meet, his hand stayed a little to long. Not that I minded. He was a Beatle for God sakes! Just not my favorite one. Where is Paul when I need the telephne, so we cane hold hands?  ??Where God where? ?? When I get full posession of the phone, George gives me this georges(sp?) smile! I first call my boss to tell him that I did get the interview. When I ask him for a break, He says yes but I have to be ready for any emergencies. For the call to the girls, I slip into the bathroom, cuz I fell I might have to scream. "'ello?" "Jenna?" "Oh my God, Brittney! Have you meet them? What is John like? Is he really as sexy as in the pictures? Is he funny? Is he cute? Does he want a date, cos youknow I'm free? Is he wearing tight pants? If so when can I come over?" ""Ey! Jen, slow down chickie. Catch your breath and I'll tell you."... |
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Post by beatles_live_on on Mar 28, 2005 20:26:51 GMT -5
i love it! write more soon!
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Post by dude41 on Mar 28, 2005 21:36:39 GMT -5
I hear Jenna take a deep breath, but before she launched into another pound of questions, I tell her the days events, cept I don't tell her about any of the sparks that are flying between me and Paul and me and George. I can tell she believes what I say. That's just how she is. "So when can we come over?" She asks. "Well I'll have to ask 'em, so wait one second." Just then there was a knock on the door. "Brittney, luv, are you alright?" It was Paul. I opened the door, covering the reveiver with my hand. Paul was standing there with a look of concern on his face that was soon washed over with relief. "Yeah I'm fine. Why?" "Well you were just taking so long That ?I thought you might be sick or something." "Oh no, I'm fine. By the way, wot time should the girls come over?" I asked. "Now would be fine." He said. I excuse myself and slip back into the bathroom to fininsh talking to Jenna. "'ey, Jenny, Paulie said you lot could dome over now." "Okay. Woh wait is there something going on between you and Paul, cos you only call guys that you're in a relationship with, a sweet name." "I'll explain later Jen, but lets see if you could figure this out for yourself once you get here." "Awww!Leaving me in suspence, you noaughty girl!" "Give my regards to Dani and Kristi, and get ya'lls asses over here!" "Okay! Bye!" "Bye!" I hang up and walk out the bathroom to put the phone on the charger. I turn around to see George right infront of me. "Brit, we 'ave to talk."...
it's short but i'll update later!
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Post by Sgt.Honeypie on Mar 28, 2005 23:35:53 GMT -5
oooo I wonder what they need to talk about
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Post by dude41 on Mar 28, 2005 23:52:29 GMT -5
"Wot is it George?" "Wll.. uh... let's go on the balcony." "Okay." He takes my hand and leads me to the balcony. Luckily all the fans think the Beatles are somewhere else, so we can hear ourselves talk. "Okay this is really uncomfortable for me to say cos I don't know how everything is going to urn out but here it goes... I like you. The thing is, Paul likes you to. We talked about this, and he said that the two of us should go ou, to see how everthing woks out. So will you go out with me?" George said all of this with a lokk of just plain old uncomfortableness(I don't even know if that's a word!) on his face. "Of corse I'll go out with you George!" "But Paul's your favorite." "I'm that type of girl to just goo after her favorite or the hottest of the group. I like to lokk at whats in the inside, like your heart," with this I pointed at his heart,"Not just on the outside. Plus, why are you bringing up Paul when your asking me out? Are you trying to make me decline?" "Oh no. I was just making sure you knew what you were doing." "Of corse I know what I'm doing. I'm not that thick!" "Oh really?" I playfully punch him. Ringo then knocks on the glass balcony doors and open them. "Um... sorry to inturupt, but Britny luv, your freinds are here."...
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Post by ibrake4whales on Mar 29, 2005 0:38:40 GMT -5
hehe!!! i like it!!!
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Post by dude41 on Mar 29, 2005 0:41:35 GMT -5
REal love..... oh soryy im listining to real love and its making me cry :'(like always but here more of my story oh yeah does anybody know when "Thriller" was written. Or of any line dances during the 60s?
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"John, Paul, George, and Ringo, Kristi, Jenna, and Dani. irls, Tthe Beatles." I made introductions, remembering my freinds expressions. Ha! Kristi and Ringo got along right away. Jenna and John never shut up. They both had that kind of humor and brains that only they could get. Dani, George, Paul, and I all went to the roo. I could see a little bit of jelousy in Dani when George insisted that all four of us be together, instead of just the two of them. 'Ey but oh well. We all got along great...
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Post by dude41 on Mar 29, 2005 10:39:51 GMT -5
ill post more later.sorry the last chapter was so short it wuz just that i got caught by my mum!
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Post by ibrake4whales on Mar 29, 2005 11:58:24 GMT -5
oh its ok!!
why does your mom not want you to be online? if its alright with me asking...
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Post by dude41 on Mar 29, 2005 14:36:18 GMT -5
well my mom doesnt want me on the computer at 12:00 pm like i was last night.
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Post by beatles_live_on on Mar 29, 2005 15:05:38 GMT -5
yea, she has a point, my mum doesn't like that either.  it's awsome, i can't wait to see what happens next |
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Post by dude41 on Mar 29, 2005 15:32:23 GMT -5
Anywho the night went on. Everybody met everybody and we allhad a great time, getting drunk(not to mention high as well) off our asses. We all passed out in different places at different times. Kristi was the first to go. Then Ringo. A couple of hours later, both John and Jenna passed out, on top of each other. Luckily Cynthia had left for England earlier. Dani, George, Paul and I had a great timemiking drink, seeing who would last the longest.Dani went first, the George, Then both me and Paul. I was the last to wake up that morning with a massive hangover. Even though I had a huge headache and felt like shite, I rushed to the bathroom at top speed. I was never that good at holding my drinks. When I was done, I got shoved right back into the bathroom, by Jenna, who handed me a fresh pair of clothes, and the orders to take a shower. I felt a little better when I was done. I got out th steamy bathroom. I only saw Eppy, who handed me some headache medicines, a cuppa, and told me that everybody was downstairs. I took the pills and sipped my tea till I was done. I made my way downstairs, and found everyone...
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Post by dude41 on Mar 29, 2005 16:28:41 GMT -5
oh yeah does anybody know when "Thriller" was written. Or of any line dances during the 60s? i need them to play along in my story  |
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