Its Only Love Chapter 4
It's Only Love
Title : Chapter 4(but more to come!)
Author : lucydiamond909
Starring : The Beatles! and Jeanne (fictional character!)
Rating : PG-13 mebbe R(for now due to language and a lil violence but not graphic)
Disclaimer : I do not own the beatles (dern it!) the only thing i own is this story and the made up characters!Plot : Jeanne hangs out at Paul's house, then they try to figure out what to do with the day!!
Chapter 4
“Can I get you something to eat?” He smiled.
“Sure what do you have?” I got to follow him to the kitchen. I poked around the kitchen for a little bit.
“Hmm, I think I’ll take a ham buttie, I’m not very hungry, just a little bit.” I went back to sit on the couch and turned the telly on. He brought me my food and we sat their talking. We paid no attention to the telly at all. We talked about music, because I’ve always wanted to be a musician, we talked about his band buddies, and we even talked about his family, and mine. I stayed there talking until around 2 in the morning. He then drove my small two bedroom flat that I once shared with my best friend. I swapped phone numbers with Paul. Unlike most girls, who would literally cream themselves at this moment I just smiled at him and thanked him like we’ve been friends for ages.
“Good Night Jeanne.” He smiled at me sweetly.
“Good night, dear Paulie.” I gave him a good bye hug and walked into my home. I walked into my room and changed into my green silk pajama set that my mother had gotten me for Christmas last year. I laid in my bed and fell asleep with a smile on my face, I haven’t done that in a while.
The next morning I woke up to my phone ringing.
“E..ello?” I said, still half asleep.
“Good morning Jeanne, How are you?”
“Oh hey, Paul, I’m great, just woke up though.”
“Oh I’m sorry I woke you, you can call me back later if you would like.”
“No, its okay I need to get up. What ya need?”
“I was wonder if, umm, you would like hanging out again today, with all for of us, sober.” He giggled a little.
“Sure I just have to get a shower, then I’ll be on my way over.” I took me a quick 15 minute shower , put on a black turtle neck shirt, black skinny jeans, and black heeled boots. I jumped in to my car and drove to Paul’s aunts house again. I got out of the car and walked up to the boys.
“Ello, I’m here!” I looked over at John who was wearing a black turtle neck and black pants.
“Oh bloody hell! Johnny, go change clothes I don’t want to match you!” I glared at him.
“Aww why? You look ALMOST as good as me.”
I scoffed, but then laughed and hugged John, “you know what, Johnny?”
“What?” He asked with one arm still on me.
“You’re a swine!” I grinned innocently and wriggled out of his grip.
His face dropped. “hey!!”
“Hey, how’s it goin?” I said sarcastically still grinning. Paul walked up next to me and hugged me slightly, trying to interrupt mine and John’s slight flirting.
“How are you today, darling?”
“I’m fine, still sleepy, so what are we doing today?” I asked curiously.
“Well it’s a relaxing day for us, we don’t have to go to the studio, and we don’t have a show to play so I thought we go have a picnic at the park down the road.”
“a picnic with The Beatles? Sounds like a corny documentary of some sort.” They all giggled at my smartass comment. “What about other people, won’t you get mobbed? And I get killed by crazed fans?”
“Nope we got it all to ourselves, John made a phone call, and now its supposedly ‘closed’ for the day.” Paul informed me.