Chapter One
John Lennon strode into Vernon Wallis' office with Paul McCartney, George Harrison, and Ringo Starr following close behind, as well was their manager, Brian Epstein. He opened the door, and saw a little
surprise in a chair. Her long red hair was still straight, but her almond-shaped brown eyes were focused on them. She wore a light blue blouse with a white skirt that reached at least a couple of inches
above her knees with white boots. She only wore lip gloss and mascara. She may have added a dab of color to her cheeks, however. She beamed at them, and hugged Ringo first, then George, then
Paul. She froze at John, looking at him for what seemed like ages. Then she hugged him. Her hair smelt like strawberries.
"Kristin, how are you?" Brian shook her hand, then let her hug him. "I'm good Mr. Epstein. And by the way, you can call me Kristi." She sat down again and Vernon handed them the script. "Brian."
"Vernon." The two shook hands. "Lads, go ahead and sit down." John took a seat next to Kristi, who began to listen intently. Suddenly, the phone rang. Kristi dashed for it and picked up, "Hello?" She
paused as the voice on the other end spoke. Kristi nodded and said, "Okay, be out in a minute, bye." She hung up, looking at Vernon. "Duncan's here to pick me up."
"Duncan? Who's-" Paul began, but Kristi interrupted him, saying, "My boyfriend. See you guys later. She waved a goodbye, and ran out to meet Duncan, who picked her up and gave her a nice big
smooch on the lips, and placed her in the car, driving off to a nearby diner. John watched the car until it completely dissappeared, then turned back to Brian, who said, "C'mon lads, we have a couple
more days until we begin filming. We'll go back to the studio and start on another project, okay? Say goodbye to Vernon." The four boys waved goodbye, and left the office without a trace.
I know it's short, but should I continue?