Post by jlfan on Feb 2, 2012 19:08:50 GMT 1
Aimee Evans was excited. She was going to see the Beatles in an hour. She grabbed the record that she wanted John to sign incase she met him.
After eating dinner, she and her parents got into their car and drove to the concert. Aimee had to put in her ear plugs as soon as they walked in. All she could here were hundreds of screaming fan girls. Her parents guided her through the packed corodor to find there seats.
"Why don't you stay here while your Mother and I get the tickets turned in" her Father told her stiring her towards a less noisy place. She was standing next to a police officer sporting a peace sign on his shirt. Just thin, she heard four men talking they sounded like they were from England to her.
Aimee's heart gave a leape when she heard John's voice.
"I'll be glad whin this tour is over, I need a smoke." She heard sounds of agreement as the footsteps came nearer. Aimee's hands were shaking so much that her bag slipped and her stuff fell on the ground.
She scrambled around feeling on the ground trying to find her things.
"Do you need any help?" asked a male voice.
"Yes please, I dropped my bag, who are you?"
"I'm John Lennon, can't you tell buy the glasses?"
"Sorry, I'm blind, and before you say anything, I don't want any pity" she told him.
"My name is Aimee Evans, my parents are trying to get through that screaching mob over there, I don't know how you perform with all that"
"I don't know eighter, to tell you the truth, I'm getting tired of it week after week, the same 20 songs."
"I wouldn't blame you will you sign my Rubber soul album?" John gave his yes and Aimee handed him the album to sign.
"How about I introduce you to the rest of the band." He led her over to the three remaining Beatles and she was introduced to them. She shook there hands and said high. She told them that John and Ringo were her favorites.
"Well Aimee, we go on in about 20 minutes, why don't you join us on stage so you can here the music, we wouldn't allow this normaly, but you seem like a nice girl, just don't tell any of your friends, we don't need a bunch of screaming girls destracting us."
Her parents came over just then and smiled at her with the band.
"Guess what, I get to sit on stage with them."
"That grate honey, we'll be in the third from the front will see you after the show."
It was the best night of Aimee's life. She didn't know If she would see John or the rest again, but back in her room, she fell asleep happy that her dream had come true.
After eating dinner, she and her parents got into their car and drove to the concert. Aimee had to put in her ear plugs as soon as they walked in. All she could here were hundreds of screaming fan girls. Her parents guided her through the packed corodor to find there seats.
"Why don't you stay here while your Mother and I get the tickets turned in" her Father told her stiring her towards a less noisy place. She was standing next to a police officer sporting a peace sign on his shirt. Just thin, she heard four men talking they sounded like they were from England to her.
Aimee's heart gave a leape when she heard John's voice.
"I'll be glad whin this tour is over, I need a smoke." She heard sounds of agreement as the footsteps came nearer. Aimee's hands were shaking so much that her bag slipped and her stuff fell on the ground.
She scrambled around feeling on the ground trying to find her things.
"Do you need any help?" asked a male voice.
"Yes please, I dropped my bag, who are you?"
"I'm John Lennon, can't you tell buy the glasses?"
"Sorry, I'm blind, and before you say anything, I don't want any pity" she told him.
"My name is Aimee Evans, my parents are trying to get through that screaching mob over there, I don't know how you perform with all that"
"I don't know eighter, to tell you the truth, I'm getting tired of it week after week, the same 20 songs."
"I wouldn't blame you will you sign my Rubber soul album?" John gave his yes and Aimee handed him the album to sign.
"How about I introduce you to the rest of the band." He led her over to the three remaining Beatles and she was introduced to them. She shook there hands and said high. She told them that John and Ringo were her favorites.
"Well Aimee, we go on in about 20 minutes, why don't you join us on stage so you can here the music, we wouldn't allow this normaly, but you seem like a nice girl, just don't tell any of your friends, we don't need a bunch of screaming girls destracting us."
Her parents came over just then and smiled at her with the band.
"Guess what, I get to sit on stage with them."
"That grate honey, we'll be in the third from the front will see you after the show."
It was the best night of Aimee's life. She didn't know If she would see John or the rest again, but back in her room, she fell asleep happy that her dream had come true.