Hiya all!
so i'm new here and this is my first fanfiction! I really hope you like it! it took me ages to write but it's alright if you ask me.. I'm really sorry for the grammar faults but I'm from Holland so that explains it all doesn't it? hope you enjoy reading!
Xoxo Imre
Misha Lennon's pov
"I've known John all my life, I can't remember a day without being here with me. he's my brother, my support, my tower of strength, my everything! John and I grew up with each other at his aunt Mimi's. we have the same dad but people never believe us when we tell them. John and I just don't look like each other at all, He's got brown hair and dark brown eyes, my eyes are blue and i have blonde hair. He's tall (5,11") and I'm not even taller than 5,7"! the only thing that's the same is the nose. i have the same long nose as he has. John's mum, Julia, was my mum for a while too. she was always friendly and polite, even to me. At the time Julia couldn't take care of us anymore we where dropped at John's aunt Mimi's. A very strict woman with a heart made of gold. John and I have always loved her."
I glanced up from my diary and looked around my room. I looked at the photo's on my desk and stared at this photo where John and I where standing hand in hand in our Sundays best at the gate in front of Mimi's house. John was almost 10 at that time and I had just turned 8. Next to that one, there was another photo of john and me, John just pulled a funny face at the camera and i was laughing at him looking quite ridiculous.
i checked my watch, 11pm, John could come home from Hamburg any moment. "shall i wait for him?" i asked myself. i looked around my bedroom again. my bed placed against the right wall, on the left a desk and next to my desk a red wardrobe. I used to share this bedroom with John but after our uncle George died, he moved into the attic, which used to be our uncle's study, I yawned and walked to the bed. i laid down on my bed and quickly fell asleep
John's POV.
"Ey John" I looked at my best friend Paul. "pass me a beer will ya?" he asked me. I grabbed a bottle of beer and gave the cold bottle to Paul. "Ta" and he took a nip from his beer. "how long 'till we're finally back in Liverpool?" i asked. "i dunno, 15 minutes i think. I closed my eyes and leaned back on the chair of the van. I was so tired, which wasn't a surprise since i hadn't slept for like 18 hours. Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shoulder. "John, John wake up!"a voice said, "John, where back in Liverpool" i opened my eyes and saw George standing in front of me. "great"i said with a sleepy voice. "Ta George" I yawned and sat straight up again. "we just brought Pete home, we're almost at your place" paul said, i nodded and searched for my suitcase. When we finally reached Mimi's house i got out of the van, said goodbye to my mates and walked straight to the house.
I'm so sorry it isn't longer! I hope you liked it, pleeaasseee review!
I'll update on Sunday!