After the song finished, John looked over and saw me staring at him. God, he must think I am such a freak.

Sean and David saw me staring at the door and decided to see what I was looking at. While David's reaction mirrored mine, it didn't seem to faze Sean at all.

"What are you doing here dad?" asked Sean.

Wait, did he just say DAD? SEAN IS JOHN FREAKING LENNON'S SON AND NEITHER HIM OR DAVID TOLD ME!

Oh I am SO going to kill David. But not Sean. I mean, come on, I'm not going to kill John Lennon's son. Only a psychopath would do that.

"I'm here to collect you of course," John said.

"But I want to see the end of the movie!" wailed Sean.

"I know you do, but it's getting late and it's getting close to your bed time."

"Fine."

Sean got up and walked over to John Lennon, I mean, his dad. Sean turned to David.

"See you tomorrow?"

David nodded his head. For once in his life, my little brother was tongue-tied. What is the world coming to?

"Bye!" said Sean cheerfully before walking tot the door with John Lennon. I mean, his dad.

"Thanks for looking after him Mr. O'Neil!" John called out to my dad.

"No problem!" my dad called back. I wonder if he realised that was John Lennon he was talking to. Knowing my dad, probably not.

Sean opened the door and walked out. John followed, but before leaving he turned around to look at me and David.

"Thanks for keeping him occupied," He said before stepping outside and closing the door after him. Just before he closed the door I heard Sean say 'Dad, why were you in that movie?' I had to giggle. Sean was too cute. And no I am NOT just saying that because his dad is John Lennon.

I turned to David.

"Pinch me."

He did pinch me. Quite hard actually. That boy has freakishly sharp nails.

"Ow," I said rubbing my arm. "Was it really necessary to pinch me that hard?"

"You did ask me to pinch you," he said not looking at me at all. Instead, he had un-paused Yellow Submarine and was watching it.

"David," I said. "John freaking Lennon is you're friend's dad and you didn't tell me?" I sort of screamed the last part.

"I didn't know either," he said.

I rolled my eyes. I didn't know what reaction I expected to get out of him, but I was expecting more than that. I know he's only five, but he IS a Beatles fan. I was freaking out. JOHN LENNON ACCTUALLY SPOKE TO ME! HE KNOWS WHO I AM!

WOOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOO!

BEST DAY OF MY LIFE!

I said the last part to David.

"So far," he corrected me.

That kid is a genius.