Grace's POV
Everyone woke up around the same time and we decided to have breakfast and the go swimming at the beach together. We got on our bathing suits and packed a picnic lunch. I chose a aqua bikini with dark blue dots, Maria wore a white one with orange flowers on it, Wendy wore a pink plaid one and I think Lola threw away her green one so she was wearing her dark purple one. When we got to the beach everyone dropped their stuff and ran to the water except Maria and George and well, Wendy probably would've too but Paul scooped her up making her drop her stuff and ran into the water laughing. Maria and George set up the umbrella and blanket and organized the shoes and towels and stuff, they looked really good together. Maria with her long black hair and light, icy blue eyes and George with his dark hair and eyes, they just sort of matched. The only thing is, I like George and I think I have a chance with him. Ringo and Paul are already taken which leaves John, I mean, I really like John too but George was always my favorite Beatle. I sighed and just sort of floated on the waves for a while.
Maria's POV
Everyone took off except me and George so we stayed behind to set up the umbrella and chairs and stuff.
"So what did you girls make for lunch?" George said, making small talk.
"Um, to tell the truth, I don't really know. Wendy made it."
"Oh... is she a good cook?"
"Yeah, she's great!" I said, feeling a little stupid. Why are we talking about Wendy anyway?!
"I'm sure Paul will be happy about that." George sat down in one of the beach chairs so I did the same. I decided to try and win him back from Grace.
"So, would you like to do something later?" I asked, nonchalantly.
"Sure, like what?"
"I don't know, maybe dinner?" I said trying to keep the nervousness out of my voice.
"Ok!" He smiled. "Would you like to go swimming before we eat?" He said, standing up.
"Yeah!" We got up and ran down to the others. We swam around and body surfed, then John and Lola started a splash fight which ended up lasting like twenty minutes. Then everyone started complaining about being hungry so we swam back to the beach and tried to dry off. It was kind of funny to watch Wendy and Ringo trying so hard not to get sand all stuck to them again as they continuously walked back and from the water to the blanket. Finally Paul pulled her down into his lap so we could get started eating. I think we were all surprised to see that she had fried chicken and stuff like that but it was delicious, definitely better than a sandwich.
"Wendy, when did you get all this stuff?!" Grace exclaimed.
"Lola and I woke up early this morning and went shopping!"
"Yeah! And I made a cake!" Lola pulled a small chocolate cake out of the basket it looked delicious!
"I'm not sure I have room for that!" Ringo exclaimed.
"Of course you do! It looks very nice and edible!" John said pulling a knife out of the basket.
"Watch it!" Ringo yelped as John played with the knife before cutting the cake. It was very good but then everyone was stuffed and we decide we better not swim anymore so we packed it all up and went back to our rooms.
Wendy's POV
Lola and I went in our room and I jumped in the shower, I actually felt like plopping down on the couch and watching Tv but I was all wet and sandy. When I got out and dried off I went and plopped on the couch and grabbed the remote, right about then everyone busted in our room.
"Turn on the Tv!" Some one shouted as they piled in. I turned on the Tv.
"This is a special news bulletin! Two days age after their concert the Beatles were kidnapped! The police have been searching all the nearby areas but we assume that they have left the country. Also- what? Oh, ok. Just handed in the kidnappers have been spotted by a local police officer in savanna."
"So Mr. Sanderson, how long ago was it that you saw the Beatles?"
"No, I didn't see any beatles!"
"You mean you didn't see any of these boys?"
"Let me see that! Yeah I did see this guy right here and his girlfriend accomplice!"
"So your saying that this is a look alike and you didn't see the real Beatles?"
"I think I'd know a Beatle if I saw one!"
"Ok there you have it folks! The Beatles have been kidnapped by men disguised like them. So Mr. Sanderson, do you know any of the kidnappers names?"
"Yeah two of their friends came to file a missing persons report and one of the girlfriend's name is Lola Mitchel."
"Thank you Mr. Sanderson for that valuable information!"
"Yeah I hope the little guys don't get hurt! I remember once when my pa just took his shoe and-"
"Well that's all the time we have! We'll keep you updated on the Beatles kidnapping! Back to you carol!"
"The guy thinks we're bloody bugs!" Paul exclaimed.
John turned off the Tv as Lola came back from her shower.
"Hey, why is everyone in here? Did something happen?"
"Yeah, we sort of forgot to call Brian and now people are looking for the Beatles look alike and their girlfriends!" George said.
"They also kind of know your name..." I said, knowing it was all my fault.
"What?! What are we gonna do?!" Lola fell back on the couch.
"I guess we all have to change our names, get some disguises and get out of here!" John said and a slight grin spread across his face. "For instants, my new name is going to be... Toby Johnson! And I'll get a blond wig!" He smiled.
"Well I'm glad your so happy Lennon!" Ringo frowned.
"Well, that's the only thing I can think of!"
"I think he's right and we should probably start packing." Maria started to walk out of the room.
"Hold on, lets figure out the names and disguises thing! I'll be Annie and I'll be a blond too." Grace shrugged.
"Ok, I'll be Helen and I'll be different and be a red head." I smiled lightly.
"Oh! And I'll be April! And I'll have black hair." Lola smiled like this was the greatest thing ever.
"Ok, I'll be Nicole and I'll have brown hair. Happy?" Maria rolled her eyes at Lola.
"I'm going to be Fred and I'll have... I don't know caramel hair." Paul put his arm around me.
"I like Peter, and I'll just stick to black hair but I'll wear a different style."
"Hmm... that leaves me..."
"I think maybe we should decide for you rings... how about Bartholomew?!" John started cracking up.
"No way! My name will be Harry, and I'll have orange hair."
"*cough cough* carrot top *cough*" John walked out of the room.
"Well lets start packing then!" I sighed and started packing up all of my stuff.
