Hello once again, and welcome to yet another very off schedule-chapter! I know I've been forgetting to make this and I'm so, so sorry for that!

Trivia Question: Can anyone guess why Sam called George "Mister Papadopoulos" in this chapter?

Chapter 10: The Great Reunion

GEORGE'S POV

…"Ey, wake up, sleepyhead!"

I stirred at the person voice and groggily opened my eyes. It was Alexis.

"How long was I out?"

"An entire movie. Come on downstairs."

After a few minutes of trying my best to stay awake I staggered downstairs with her. My moptop was a mess and all I was wearing was a plain white tee and black pants.

Alexis giggled at me. "Y'know, people say you look more adorable in person."

I raised an eyebrow at her. "Well, do I?"

"Of course, silly!" She hugged me and John came in the living room. He clearly knew what had just happened between us and smirked at me.

"Woop, woop!" He teased.

"Really John?" I didn't find it funny at all. He knew I was married! Well, sort of…I don't know.

He shrugged and scratched his shoulder. "My shoulder's been acting up all day, son. It just won't stop itching!" He complained and I rolled my eyes.

"It's your problem and not ours. Any news lately?"

John picked up the radio from the floor and shook his head. "Nope."

I sighed and slacked on the couch after getting myself a sandwich. John sat down next to me and Alexis squeezed in between us with a laptop with her.

John's itch must have been real bad, because he was scratching it like a madman and I started to take real notice of it.

"John, you okay?" I asked.

He smiled. "Yeah, it's just a little bugger, that rash."

"Rash?!" Alexis startled us. We had no idea she would take great care in a single skin problem. "John where did you get it?"

"In the garden yesterday, but I had no idea how. Honest!" He held up his hands to disclose he was telling the truth.

She thought for a moment. "Well, okay, but if it gets worse you gotta tell me."

"Sure I will. God knows what's in that garden of yours…" He joked and Alexis hit him playfully. She typed something into Google and the results came up in a jiffy.

"What're you searching, love?" I leaned closer to get a look. I could see a concert poster with the words The Great Reunion.

She excitedly giggled. "Paul and Ringo have a concert together soon, in England! I just wish I could go… that's a once in a lifetime experience!"

"Five thousand for a front row seat?!" John shrieked after looking at the ticket prices. "Geez, times sure have changed!"

"I don't have that kind of money!" Alexis groaned and buried her face in a pillow. "I'm never going to meet Paul or Ringo!"

I looked at John and giggled.

"You met the two dead ones, what more could you ask for?" I commented. John laughed and pointed at her and she pushed him away.

"I know that! But I'd still like to meet the ones who're performing, for your information."

"Paul and Ringo don't eat with you, talk with you, walk with you or have fun with you, we do that!" John jumped up out of his seat.

"Yeah, but-"

"Paul and Ringo don't have super-strength, animal-morphing, or flying. Your argument is invalid darling." John said all of that staring with Alexis with a completely emotionless face and I just couldn't stop laughing.

"I'll have you know, Miss Jones, that you are one heck of a lucky girl!" I finished.

"Well, I guess you're right…" She did something on her laptop and something popped up as John sat back down.

"What's that?" I asked.

"I'm going to use Skype," She said it as if was the simplest thing in the world.

"Hmm, never heard of that. What's it do?" John asked.

"Mainly you can talk to your friends abroad. Right now I'm trying to call my friend Sam. She lives in England, near Abbey Road."

"Sam?" I looked at John and I could see he was thinking too. We heard that name before, it seemed so familiar…

A face popped up on the screen and we remembered instantly.

"'Ey George, I remember her! She was the girl we met at Abbey Road last Monday!"

"Wait, what? You met her before?"

"Well, she didn't know it was us…" I tried to explain. "Err, remember that video of us as birds singing songs?"

"Oh, now I remember…"

"Um, Alexis, who are they?"

John and I immediately ran off the couch as soon as we heard the voice.

"Crap, did she see us?" John whispered.

"Um, I can still hear one of them." Sam slowly told Alexis. I covered John's mouth as he was about to say something else.

"Um, Sam, well, you see…urgh…" Alexis scratched the back of her head.

"Long story short," John yelled before I could stop him. "This is John Lennon speaking. Right next to me is George Harrison, and we somehow fell out of the sky and ended up in your friend's house! Does that sum it up for you?"

Sometimes John could act like a complete idiot.

ALEXIS' POV

Well, thanks to the amazing John Lennon, the not-so-secret secret slipped out all the way to the next continent. And you're probably wondering, You told your other friends. What's wrong with telling Sam?

Because Sam can't keep any secret worth a damn.

I'm not saying she's a tattletale or anything, but every single time I had ever told her a secret ever since we had become friends five years ago, it always somehow managed to accidentally be leaked out to everybody, no matter what.

And then eventually I stopped telling her stuff because I had learned my lesson…

"Can I call you later?!" I hissed in frustration.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, stop right there, what are you doing with two random dudes in your house while your parents are away?"

I got cold feet even when it was around a hundred degrees in here. "Nothing…" I said in a small voice.

Sam raised an eyebrow at me. "Are you…?" Then she smiled.

I broke in an outrage. "What? No way! You know I wouldn't do…that" I put quotation marks in the air.

She laughed. "I'm just joking. Why did they say they were John and George?"

"Because we are!" John jumped next to me and waved with the cutest smile he could put on his face.

"Hi, I'm Johnny!"

Sam got wide-eyed and just stared at her screen while George joined in the party, squeezing next to me on my right, as John was on my left, starting to scratch his rash again.

I sighed and buried my face in my hands. "Well?" I asked Sam.

And to our surprise she burst out in giggles. George had the most confused look on his face and it made me laugh too.

"I knew it! I knew I saw them at Abbey Road!"

"Wait, what?" I tried to clear everything up.

"Don't worry Alexis, I believe you. I had a feeling those two singing birds were of some resemblance to them…"

John perked up. "Welcome to the people-who-have-met-John-and-George's-spirits-club !"

"Who else knows?"

"Well, Anna does, and my neighbors Starkiller and Anjali do too."

"So, anyways, I got tickets to see Paul and Ringo!"

My mouth gaped open, although I was glad that our conversation was getting back to normal. "No way!"

"Yup!"

"You're joking."

"Nope."

"Seriously?"

"Mm hmm!"

"Is there anyone going with you?"

"Yeah, my friend Amythest Bell. Don't be fooled by her height though, she's only 4 foot 10 but she's seventeen, actually."

"Okay then," I replied still annoyed at the fact that everybody else was going except me. "I'm going to do something else, so I'll see you soon?"

"Sure! Goodbye and good luck with Musketeer Gripweed and Mister Papadopoulos over there."

We all smirked and waved at the same time. "Bye!" and the call ended.

After several seconds of awkward silence George spoke up.

"You know, we could take you to the concert if you wanted."

I looked at him. "Really?"

"Yeah, all you have to do is ask!" John answered.

"Okay, can you take me to the concert?"

"Whose concert?" John smirked.

"Paul and Ringo's…" I rolled my eyes.

"What about them?"

"Their concert!"

"What concert?"

"The Great Reunion!"

"Oh, is that a movie?"

I facepalmed and George grabbed my shoulder.

"Hey, you've only been dealing with this for three days. I've had to put up with this for the past twelve years!"