Hi and for those of you who don't read "It's Now or Never" (you should! (: ) I will repeat my message, mostly. I will now be trying to update at least once a week (it will probably be on Mondays). also I have two awesome original stories on and i would love it if you read them! :)

Enjoy!

(sorry it's a little short)

Trixie's POV

"Hello John, what brings you here?" George said, opening the door.

"I was just passing by." John grinned.

"Since when do you just pass things by?" George grinned and raised an eyebrow.

I walked up behind George to see who it was, it was John. I wonder what he's doing here? George looked back at me, I just smiled at him.

"Do you have a friend in there or something?" John asked.

"Yeah, I guess you could put it like that." George mumbled slightly.

"Well anyway, the real reason I came over was, that, Paul wanted us to meet him at some place so I thought I'd just pick you up."

I'm not sure why but I felt uneasy about this. Something wasn't right.

"Yeah I guess." George grabbed his coat and made a slight motion for me to follow. John looked at him funnily before getting in the car. I just barely was able to get in the back of the car before they drove off. After a while I noticed George started to frown. The car slowed down and I saw Paul standing there in disguise. We were in front of an office building.

"What are we doing here?" I asked George.

"I don't know." He whispered back. John looked at him out the corner of his eye. Then we all got out of the car and followed Paul to the elevator. Once inside George finally started asking questions.

"Ok, what are we doing here?" George looked at John and Paul.

"It's for your own good mate." Paul said carefully.

"What?! Oh! I know what this is! And I'm not crazy!" The doors opened and George tried to bolt but John and Paul grabbed him and dragged him to one of the offices. I started to go in but then I felt like maybe I shouldn't. I seem to he causing a lot of problems for him. I really like George but maybe it would be best if I just... disappeared.

Gemma's POV

Ringo's house so cool and he's so nice! In a way it almost seemed like it was thanks to Trixie that we're together. The next morning he dropped me off at my house and we have a date for Friday night! I can't wait!

When Friday night came around and I was getting ready the doorbell rang. I opened the door but there was nobody there. I started to close the door but it wouldn't. Almost like something was holding it open. I started to feel nervous maybe even scared. Then it was suddenly gone and the door closed. When I turned around something grabbed my arm and dragged me into the kitchen. I screamed and tried to pull away but it was no use! Then what ever it was let go and I saw the pen on the counter start writing on it's own on the pad sitting there.

Gemma, this is Trixie. Yes, I am a ghost but I just didn't know what to do. You'll never believe it but I've been staying with George Harrison. He can see me and I know you can see this moving right now so don't be scared. I was murdered as you probably know and I was sent back to earth as a ghost because I have to fulfill my destiny before I can rest in peace. Can you help me? Ever since I left George I've felt so lonely.

"Trixie!" I shouted and then I fainted.

I woke up to Ringo bending over me looking worried. When he saw my eyes open he looked so relieved.

"Gemma are you ok?! How long have you been unconscious?!" He helped me to sit up then I looked over at the clock.

"Just for a few minutes." I said, my voice sounding like sandpaper.

"What happened?" He said quietly.

"I don't really remember." I mumbled.

"Ok, well, why don't we just hang out here and go out some other night. We can order something." Ringo smiled kindly.

"Oh, you don't have to do that. I'm sorry I ruined your evening." I said sadly.

"Nonsense! I just want to spend time with you! Do you feel better now?"

"Yeah, a little." I smiled at him fondly.

"Ok then, I'll order some pizza and you pick out a movie. Sound good, love?"

"Sounds great."