Homework

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Paul Imagine. :||

Homework stinks, doesn't it? You finally get out of school, and you just want to go home and relax and eat, but NO!!! School had to go and screw that up!

That's how you feel right now. You don't want Math homework, Reading homework, Geography homework, and Humanities homework. You sat at your desk, and started to work on your homework.

Pi=?

You write down 3.1415. Okay, one down, 24 more to go. You move to the next question. Pretty simple.

What's the formula for Area?

Easy, Area=Pi radius squared.

A knock comes on your door. You groan, and answer the door. To your amazement, it was your best friend, Paul McCartney. "Hi Pauly." you say, stepping aside, letting him in. "Hi Y/N. How are you?" Paul ask.

"I'm good." you say, looking at the desk with your homework. Paul looks over at the desk. "Did I interrupt you doing homework?" he asked. What should you say? "Well, sort of. But I don't mind." you say, twiddling your thumbs.

Paul looks around, and rubs the back of his neck. "You see, I came here to tell you something. Something important." Paul says. What could be so important Paul came running to your house. "Well, what is it, Paul?" you ask.

"Here goes nothing, I guess." Paul says. He grabs your waist, and kisses you! Right on the lips! This was a dream come true! You felt as if you could melt. You shivered at his cold hands. Paul pulled away, and smiled. "I love you too, Pauly." you say.

"Will you be mine, Y/N?"

"Yes, Paul. I will!"

The End!
Dedicated to my fab writing partner, Hannah_fraser_ ! You write the best Lana POV 's! Your imagines are awesome! I love working with you, and I hope you love working with me! Please Vote and Comment! I loves you all!!

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