(hey guys sorry I haven't written in a while my depression came back and I couldn't write much IM BACK THO! I probably don't even have any fans...anyway this chapter is short sweet and to the point review please!)
The wind shook Ana's thin frame as she stepped out of the dark movie theater. For august it was unseasonably cold, it was going to be a hard winter. She had just seen the Beatles movie 'HELP!', and she loved it...she loved them. She hummed the title song all the way home her bright green dress fluttering in the strong north wind. When she got home she say a limo in front of her door, very strange for the poor neighborhood she lived in.
Ana was a 17 year old mess, or at least that's what she said about herself, and she never expected what was about to happen. She was an educated girl and loved, among other things, Beethoven, Mozart, and Doctor Who. She was a beautiful girl with blonde hair and chocolate brown eyes, a strange combination, along with strawberry highlights.
as she stepped into her house she saw a tall man in a suit standing with his back to the door. Her parents were sitting on the couch quietly.
"Hello, mama, papa..."
the man turned when she spoke and she saw the perfect face of John Lennon.
