The lesson was finally over. Thanks god.

Cyn and Astrid left the classroom.

"This was the most boring lesson ever, wasn't it", Astrid moand and turned around to face her locker. She rummaged in her bag. "Have you seen my key?"

Her friend didn't answer.

"Cyn?" Astrid turned around. "Cyn!" She waved her Hand in front of her friend's face.

Cynthia didn't move. She just stared at the Boys who leaned at the end of the hallway on the wall.

Astrid moaned annoyed. "Stop staring at him!"

Cynthia jumped. "Stop that!" She also turned around and pulled a key from her bag. "Why doesn't fit this damn key", she yammered.

"Because it's mine." Astrid took the key from her friend and put it in her own lock. "'Seriously, Cyn, I tell you this as a friend. Talk to him."

"He wouldn't listen to me anyway." She looked to the Floor.

"Have you ever spoken to him about your feelings?"

"No. Have you?"

"Why should I? I'm not the one who's in love with John."

"I hope so for you. But you're in love with Stu." Cynthia looked challengingly in her friend's eyes.

"I just like him. I mean, I'm don't spend my breaks staring at him. Okay... to be honest, I do. But just because you're staring at John all the time and I have to stay with you. I need to avoid embarrassing situations."

"Oh, come on! I'm not like this!"

"You are!" Astrid fell into laughter. "Now, come on! Next lesson starts in two minutes." Astrid grabbed Cyn's drawing block and pulled it to her chest. Cyn just moaned and followed her friend.

"Please John, just say it! You've got a crush on the blond girl!"

"Her name isn't blond girl."

"It isn't?" Stu grinned innocently. John rolled his eyes. "Shut up!"

He also took his block and went to his next class.

"Stop, John! Don't you have any humor?" Steward ran after his friend.

John turned around. "It's okay."

"But her friend is hot too, isn't she?" Stuart grinned.

"She's okay", John answerd and opend the door, while he was thinking of a credible excuse why they were too late.

"John", Stuart whispered during the lesson, "what is your plan?"

"Which plan?" He looked confused.

"How to get this blondie."

"Her Name isn't..."

"Mister Lennon, Mister Sutcliffe! I expect silence in my lessons!" The teacher's expression  seemed angry.

The boys lowered their eyes and pretended to concentrate on their sheet of paper.

"I don't have a plan", John whispered barely aufible.

"No plan?!"

"Mister Sutcliffe! Take a seat in the front!" The teacher pointed on a free desk in front of her own desk.

Moaning Stu grabbed his stuff and sat down at the other desk. 
But why the hell doesn't have John a plan? He got every girl he wanted. But this time it seemed to be different.

At the end of the lesson the  boys left the class. 

Cyn and Astrid were chatting while taking things out of their locker. 

"Go, talk to him!" Astrid nodded towards John and Stew.

"No! He doesn't even know I exist."

"He knows, believe me. He's watching you the whole time."

"Do you think he..."

"Yeah, I think so. Go and talk to him!"

"I don't know..."

"Just do it!"

"I'll do it in the next break. I have to overthink what I'm going to say."

"You are really incredible." Astrid laughed. Cyn always wanted everything to be perfect.

"Go, talk to her!"

"What shell  I say?"

"I don't know."

"No, I dont't want to."

"Don't you love her?"

"I do, but..."

"Is it because of this girl?"

"Which fucking girl do you mean?! Can you please use names for once?!"

"The black haired one."

"Yoko?"

"Yes, this Japanese."

"What's the matter?"

"Do you love her?"

"No! I don't love her! I don't even like her! The only thing  is that she has a crush on me."

"So?"

"So what?"

"Tell her the facts?"

"Why? She can have a crush on whoever she wants, can't she?"

Stu raised his eyebrows.

"Stop looking at me like that!"

Stewart nodded Cynthia's direction once again.

"I'll talk to her next break."

"Do you know what are you going to say now?"

Cyn shook her head. "No, I don't."

"That's the first time you don't know what to do."

"Stop laughing, Astrid! The situation is sirious."

"So just go now!"

Cyn began to walk shyly in John's direction, her eyes fixed on her shoes. In such situations the own shoes are the most intersting thing in the world. 
She almost stood in front of him. Slowly Cynthia raised her had and looked in John's beautiful eyes. In this moment she realized he was also walking towards her. What if he...? 
Cyn couldn't hide the smile which got brighter and brighter.

Suddenly another girl appeared. A rather small one with long black hair. She kissed John. She fucking kissed him! 

Cynthia turned around and left the hallway. She wanted to go home. Just home. 

The tears flooded down her cheeks. She'h lost the love of her life a few minutes ago. She knew John Lennon was the love of her life. She just knew it. And she'd lost him. Probably forever.

She threw herself on her bad and cried. She felt like crying her soul out. It hurt so much.

Astrid tried to call her several times, but she didn't answer the call. She just wanted to be alone. She would be alone her whole life anyway.

It became dark outside. It became late. The moon was shining, the stars were sparkling on the nearly black sky. 
Cynthia loved to watch the stars, she thought it was one of the most beautiful things on the world, for normal. 
But that day she didn't look out of the window. 

Suddenly Cyn heard a noise. But she didn't react. No one would be able to distract her from her grief.

"Miss Powell..."

That was strage and creepy...

Cynthia stood up and walked slowly towards her window.

There was a person standing outside and looking up to her. Cyn couldn't see clear because of the cying. 
Astrid probalby. But Cynthia didn't want to talk at the Moment. Not even to her best friend. She turned on the heel and walked back to her bed. 

Suddenly their was a voice. A beautiful voice. The most beautiful voice she'd ever heard.

Love letters straight from your heart
Keep us so near while apart.

Who could it be? Who was able to sing like that? 

Cynthia stood up once again and looked out of the window.

This time she saw who it was.

I'm not alone in the night
When I can have all the love you write

Cyn was enchanted. 

There he stood with his guitar and played Elvis. Nearly as good as Elvis himself.

I memorize every line
And I kiss the name that you sign

"John", she whispered more to herself than to anyone else.

And darling, then I read again right from the start
Love letters straight from your heart

What was he doing? He was with Yoko, wasn't he?
Cynthia was touched and confused at the same time.

I memorize every line
And I kiss the name that you sign

But most of all, she was happy. 
It was John Lennon standing in front of her house playing his guitar and singing Elvis for her.

And darlin', then I read again right from the start
Love letters straight from your heart

The song was over but the magic was still there.

"John, what are you doing?", Cyn shouted as soon as she found her voice again.

"Showing you how much I love you!", he shouted back.

"But..."

"Yoko doesn't mean anything to me. I promise. She's just a narcissistic and conceited girl. And she's not rudimentary like you and that's the biggest Problem. I love girls like you, Cyn. You're all my loving!"

She was close to tears again. But not because of sadness this time.

"I love you too!"

Cynthia ran down the stairs and out in the cool night. She fell in John's strong arms.

"I'm sorry", he whispered in her blond hair.

"I'm sorry", she answered lightly. 

John pressed a lovingly kiss on her lips.

"I love you", the two said in common.

That was my first oneshot. 
There are probably thousands of mistakes in this text, but that was my first try... I just hope it istn't that bad.