"No Brian I don't want to do it!" yelled a light brown haired boy.

"John, you need to." Brian retorted.

"But I hate those interviewing things! They aren't fun." The 12 year old, John Lennon replied.

(WRITER) Lets Stop Here To Tell you A little bit About the 4 Kids I' am about to Write My Story About!:

John is the rhythm guitarist in his band, Liverpool, England, The Beatles. Brian Epstien is their manager. The Beatles are John, Paul, George, and Ringo. John is the leader of the group. He has brown hair and eyes, and is also very witty, ill humor sometimes. John is known as the witty Beatle. Paul McCartney is 10-years old and known as the cute Beatle and he plays bass in the band. The youngest, George Harrison, is nine and can be shy around some people, but mostly he can be active around his friends. In the band he plays lead guitar. Ringo Starr, real name is Richard Starkey, and is 12 years old like John and has blue eyes and dark brown hair. He is the drummer in the band.

(WRITER) so that is the summary of the boys! Enjoy! =) CONTINUE:

"John, it doesn't mater. Just go and I will think of an excuse to get you outta there. OK?" Brian sat next to John on the couch and put his arm around him. John pushed him off.

"No!"

"John."

"Na uh! I cant stand sitting for a whole day!" John puts his hands over his ears, and shakes it. Brian silently laughs for a second.

"John I promise I will at least make it 15 minutes long. Ok?"

John thought for a moment, then went to sit on the couch.

"Alright!" He grinned. Ringo came out of his hotel room.

"Hi," he said sitting in a chair. Brian left for the kitchen.

John got up and went over to Ringo and whispered to him what was going on. Ringo nodded in approval.

"I hate 'em to John. But Brian knows what we don't want, I mean I'm sure he hates it just as much as you." Ringo put his hand on John's shoulder and looked him in the eyes.

"Well," John paused. "We still don't need to do it I mean what's the use?"

Ringo shrugged and went to the Kitchen.

John sat back down in a chair and put his head on his hands. He was bored, tired and wanted to not do this interview. His eyes started to get heavy and he then fell asleep.

Next thing he knew someone jumped on him and was shaking him.

"Wake up Johnny!" Paul said cheerfuly.

"Stop Paul." John told him and shoved him off.

"We got to get ready," the bassist told his friend, while he got off the flour, "we're leaving in a few, Brian said."

While, John and Paul were getting ready, George and Ringo were already ready to go.

"Should I ware blue or a white shirt?" Paul asked the others.

"What's your favourite colour?" Ringo asked, in order for Paul to hurry up.

"Ok, I will ware blue!" He said smiling and put it on.

They finished getting ready and came out. Neil Aspinall, their road manager, hurried them to the car, which was waiting outside. There was complete silence on the ride, except for the traffic rolling by.

Paul breaks the silence, "How long will it be? I'm hungry."

"How can you be hungry? You just ate!" Ringo announced.

"Well I'm hungry." Replied Paul with one nod of his head to Ringo.

Mr. Epstien laughed silently, "its ok, Paul, we understand." He was hungry as well, not having any lunch.

Paul smiled and leaned his head on John. He was shoved off instantly.

"Ow, John! That hurt." He said frowning and rubbing his head.

"Well, then keep your head off!" John replied back with an irritated voice. Paul made an angry face.

John drifted off to sleep. The car stopped and woke up to some one shaking him again. They got out and walked to the studio.

It only lasted for 20 minutes, because Brian said that they had something they needed to discuss over dinner. Besides, everyone was about hungry.

The boys ran out to the car and got in.

"I'm so glad that's over!" John sighed.

When the other two men got in Paul asked if he could sir up with them.

"Can I do it next time?" Asked George. He got a 'Yes' for a reply.

When they got back to the hotel it was time dinner. Afterwards, everyone reclined to the living room.

"Do you want to do something like a board game?" Ringo whispered to John.

John thought for a minute or two, "Monopoly?"

"Ok lets get it and ask the others!" Ringo got it out and called to George and Paul.

"I'm goin' to be the banker. Ok?" Ringo said.

George picked up his top hat, John was the ship (He changed his choices a lot), Ringo picked the car, and Paul picked the dog. Ringo distributed the money between the four.

George won the game and John tackled him, playfully. Paul joined in by first throwing a pillow at John. Then the tackling was over and it was a fight!

Everyone were lying on the pillows, which were on the ground, and sleeping, when Mr. Epstein walked in. He slammed the door hard making everyone wake up.

"You all ready to sleep?" He said smiling.

"Yes sir." Paul said and walked to the room.

"First pick up what you did and then go to sleep." Brian told them.

The boys picked it up and headed to bed. But Paul was having a hard time sleeping.

TO BE CONTINUED