"You know...you're gorgeous," he said to Becky. He noticed that her eyes were twinkling as he said this. She smiled softly, then let her twinkling eyes fall to the ground.
"Richard, you-"
"Ah ah," he said, shaking his head. "It's Ringo now, not Richard. But, go on." She looked back up at him for a moment then let out a chuckle. Her eyes fell back to the floor.
"I'll never get used to that...Ringo." A pause lingered in the air, possibly for the effect of what she was about to say. "You're...you're really great, very sweet. I just want you to know that I love you." Becky didn't waste a second letting Ringo know how she felt.
Though she did not
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The Friends We Are... Part 2 by OneClassyLady, literature
Literature
The Friends We Are... Part 2
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MANDY
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I woke up to a dull, pounding headache, a feeling I have come to attribute to too much alcohol and a wild night. A couple of seconds later though, I realized that many things were not right with my situation...
Why am I naked?
Whose t-shirt am I wearing?
Whose bed am I in?
How did I get here?
... ... ... ... ...
Whose ARM is around my waist!?
What happened last night?!?
I looked around frantically, my eyes adjusting to my dim surroundings.
...Wait a minute...I know this room...
I looked down at the hand of the man s
The Friends We Are... Part 1 by OneClassyLady, literature
Literature
The Friends We Are... Part 1
------------ RINGO
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It was late and I was just relaxing, listening to the radio playing softly. Suddenly, there was an obnoxiously loud knock on my door, so I got up to answer it. I opened the door to find a quite obviously inebriated girl.
"Mandy! What are yo--" She silenced me by shoving her hand over my mouth.
"Shhhhh..... Don't. speak." She spoke haltingly, the liquor evident on her breath.
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Mandy has been a friend of mine since our early teenage years. I consider her to be, really, one of my very best fri
AND RINGO WAS HIS NAME
There was a band that changed the world and Beatles was their name - o
BE-A-T-L-ES BE-A-T-L-ES BE-A-T-L-ES BE-A-T-L-ES
and Beatles was there name - o
They had a drummer who was no good and Pete Best was name - o
PETE B-E-S-T PETE B-E-S-T PETE B-E-S-T PETE B-E-S-T
and Pete best was his name - o
So Brian Epstein fired Pete Best and now they have no drummer
OH NO, WHAT TO DO OH NO, WHAT TO DO OH NO, WHAT TO DO
cuz now they have no drummer
George Harrison knew a friend and Ringo was his name - o
R-I-N-G-O R-I-N-G-O R-I-N-G-O R-I-N-G-O
and Ringo was his name - o
The guys met Ringo back i
Ringo x Male!Reader: Drum Lessons by irishm8, literature
Literature
Ringo x Male!Reader: Drum Lessons
“Eh, Rings” You poke your head through the door of the practice room.
There, sitting on a small stool in front of his drum set, sat Ringo. His eyes were first set upon on of the small drums on the set, then moving to your frame.
“Eh, Yeah, (Your Male Name)?” he mumbled, raising a brow at your sudden appearance.
You smiled weakly, “I twas thinkin’” Ringo chuckled at the way you said the sentence.
At that you looked down with a snicker, hand along the doorway.
“I was thinkin’..Uhm, If you’d mind showing me how..to play your drums there” You gestured your head at his set.
He
Ringo and Columbi by PSilovethebeatles, literature
Literature
Ringo and Columbi
"Why're you out here?" Columbi asked Ringo after he closed the door. The four Beatles had gone inside one of their hotel rooms to write a song or two. But now..Ringo left. He shrugged.
"They said they didn't need me." Ringo sat down next to Columbi on the floor. "What're you doing here?"
"Wh-what do you mean?"
"What're you doin' on the floor?" Columbi looked down at herself. He was right, she was leaning her back against the wall with her legs sprawled out on the floor in front of her.
"Um..nothing. Just..waiting for you guys, that is." Just waiting for you. She thought as she stared into his big blue eyes.
Ringo took a pack of cigaret
"Awwww come on Daisy!, I promise you it's gonna be fun!" Andrea shouted at me from outside the bathroom door.
"I told you Andrea, I'm not going ice skating!" I yelled back at her leaning against the door, knowing that she wouldn't leave without an answer.
It's not that I dislike the sport it's that I have really bad luck and I'm afraid of hurting people. And trust me there is
always a way I get in trouble.
"Look Andrea why can't you go by yourself or with Vanessa. I'm sure she would be more than happy to accompany you." I waited for a response but got nothing. I then started thinking that I ended up hurting her feelings and I hated doing