A/N: Hi, everyone! I'm very much alive. I was back from Istanbul two weeks ago, but I had a stupid writers' block for a week. Istanbul was a lovely and colorful city! I had a fun week there. But now that I'm back, I'm updating this story, How To Live Like a Beatle, She Loves You, Alex, and my new story - Who Knows How Long I've Loved You. I'll let you read now. I MISS YOU ALL!
That Tuesday evening, it was just five minutes to seven-thirty. Prudence and Peyton were helping their mother preparing the table for dinner with John and Mimi.
"Is John the boy you like, Prudence?" asked Peyton as he slowly set the plate on the table.
"Yes, Peyton." Prudence answered.
"The famous Beatle?" he asked again.
"Yes, Peyton." She answered with a laugh.
"Wow! Cool!" he said with a grin. She patted him on the head, and laughed heartily.
The doorbell rang when they finished setting the plates on the table. A wide smile came to Prudence's face, and said, "It's them!" She walked to the front door, and opened so their guest could come in.
"Good evening, Prudence," John greeted her with a handsome smile.
"Good evening, John and Mimi," she greeted them back with a warm smile. "Please, come in."
They had lots of fun during diner. The food was great, and the conversation was lively. John told a few jokes to Peyton that made him laugh really hard. Prudence couldn't help it, but she looked at John all the time. He would give her a smile when he catches her looking at him.
Mrs. Lester and Mimi drank tea in the living room after dinner, while John, Prudence, and Peyton were in the backyard just playing around. The stars are out and shining bright in the dark sky. It was breathtakingly beautiful.
"It's beautiful, and so are you," John sang in a whispering voice on her ear, and planted a kiss on her blushing cheek.
She looked at him, and gave a smile. "I have something to tell you, John," she said.
"What is it?" he asked.
She pulled out a folded paper from her pocket, and gave it to him.
"What's this?" he asked.
"It came when I went back from school," she said. "Go on, read it."
He unfolded the paper, and it was a letter. He began to read it aloud.
"It is my pleasure to inform you that your application to English at Oxford had been…accepted!" he said happily, and looked at her with a large grin. He wrapped his arms around her, and picked her up from the floor. He spun her around, and she laughed gleefully.
"Congratulations, love!" he congratulated her, and planted kisses all over her face. "I'm happy that you're accepted at Oxford!"
"So am I!" she said with tears of joy on her eyes. "I can't believe it, I really can't!"
"I'll throw a small party in London when you get there," he said with a grin. "I'll just invite George, Pattie, Ringo, Mo, Paul, Jane, and Brian!"
"That'll be lovely, John," she said with a grin.
"I thought you're supposed to go to Oxford first, and then write the application letter?" he asked.
"I know, I just made a few things up to convince the faculty of Oxford," she said with a laugh. "But we'll still go to Oxford just to see the university from afar."
He planted a kiss on the tip of her nose. "You silly girl!" he remarked.
John and Mimi went home around ten. Prudence asked her mother if she could stay at John's flat during summer vacation. Mrs. Lester immediately—immediately—said yes, which was sort of odd. Prudence hugged her tightly, and said thank you for three times.
A/N: Thanks for reading! Review, and I'll give you magic carpets made from Istanbul! Oh, and didn't you hear? Our Paul is now married to Nancy :( I cried for hours non-stop last Saturday. I hope she makes him feel happy. If she lets him down, I swear, I'm going to hunt her down, and chop both of her legs with my lightsaber! -le violent mode- heheh, have a nice day, beloved readers! I love you :)