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Word from the Author!! Hello lovelies, I am Mr. Jerome, I hope you like this first part of writing! Please comment on ideas you would like to see or if you want to see more of this story. Thank you for reading!!!!

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Mondays, always the same thing wake up, eat, work, sleep, then repeat it all again. But not this time! Youve been hired by some manager at some studio to do some repair work, its only 20 minutes away so not too far to get to. Your name is (y/n) (l/n), you're an electrician working around London, it wasn't your first choice of job, but it pays all right. Today you are going to your exciting new job.

Peddling down the street like a mad man your long (h/c) hair hitting you in your face occasionally, your tool bag sat subsided in the basket of your bike; your legs start to tire at just the right time as you peddle up to the studio. Abbey Road studios. You lock up your bike on a nearby railing and head for the door tool bag in hand satchel around your slim body, you ring the doorbell and was greeted by a short woman with a floral dress, red heels, and glasses

“Can I help you sir” she asks sternly

“Huh...Oh yes I'm the new electrician I'm here for the new job position I'm (y/n)” you smiled holding out your hand to shake

“Charmed. Come in" she said sarcastically as she turned to go back inside. Rude you thought. The lady who you then found out was named Debbie then asked you sign in at the front desk, afterward she instructed you to go down the hall to one of the studios to start work.

You did as you were told so you picked up your tool bag and headed down the hall to the studio.

You knocked lightly on the door; you were excited this was Abbey Road studios who knew what celebrities' you would meet on the other side of this door-

The door opened to reveal a man around his early 40s who was quite smartly dressed, he smiles the moment he sees you

“Ah you must be the new electrician I'm George, George martin” he shook your hand vigorously

“Nice to meet you sir I'm (y/n) (l/n)” you smiled shaking his hand back.

He ushered you into the studio, it was quite big it had white walls with large panels on them, and the room was littered with notes, lyrics, cups of teas and plates, as you looked around a voice brought you back to reality

“Is this the new electrician then George” spoke a warm slightly raspy voice. You looked and you almost thought you would explode! It was the Beatles, THE Beatles, and a beardy man who you only assumed to be Paul McCartney approached you; He smiled charmingly holding out his hand for you to shake

“You must be the new electrician, thank you for being here mate we appreciate it” you shook his hand back trying to contain you excite-ment

“it's an honor to be working for you all Mr. McCartney sir-”

“Please no need for formalities call me Paul” he cut in, you nod not wanting to upset him.

You were walked further into the room by Paul, and you were greeted by two other men, George Harrison and Ringo Starr

“’ello there you're the new electrician Arnt ya?” George spoke he had quite a soothing voice which was thick with his scouse accent,

“Nice ta meet you la’” spoke Ringo his voice was warm and folksy he shook your hand the cold metal of his rings contacting with your hand

“Yes, I am I'm (y/n) it's nice to meet you all” you smiled. You then realized someone was missing, John Lennon, your favorite Beatle

“Um Paul may I ask where's Mr. Lennon” Paul sighed and rubbed the back of his neck

“Probably going to be late again mate he and Yoko are always la-” he was cut off by the door opening, John and his Wife Yoko came through the door wearing big fluffy coats, john's hair was long, shoulder-length, and styled in a slightly messy, relaxed way. His eyebrows raised in his iconic way, and he smiled like a cheshire cat as he laid eyes on you making his way over

“ahh you must be the new electrician eh you seem a bit young for tha’ though luv, anyway its nice ta meet you luv’ I'm John Lennon but you can call me John Lovey” he Smiled broadly, in a self-satisfied way, looking right at you with his light brown eyes his voice slightly rough, and sometimes slightly nasally in quality. He shook your hand with both his clasped around yours they were slightly calloused but soft, your cheeks tinged a light pink

“it's lovely to meet you John I'm glad to be working with you and the others” you smiled back.

What a dream come true for you, this new job is going to be fun, you just know it!