You Got a Friend

You Got A Friend- George

George listened quietly to John and Ringo's bickering. Him and Paul did it and John. But he never seemed to do it with Ringo. 'Oh well, it doesn't matter friends have their fights,' He thought, taking another tiny spoonful of cereal.

"Ringo. John. Can you..." George started to say when Brian entered. Then everything was quiet. George sighed, "finally" he whispered.

"What's going on?" Brian asked, "You all are being a bit loud."

Ringo explained and John just listened. George could tell John was not happy of what Ringo was telling Brian.

"No. You yeld at me to wake me up and knocked water over me!" John argued back.

"That's true." George cut in. Brian told them to let Paul sleep and go do something quietly. George followed Brian instead of the other boys.

"Brian?" He whispered.

"Yes George?"

"Is Paul going to feel okay? Or does he have a cold?"

Paul coughed, Brian moved his hand over his hair. "I don't think so. He has a high fever. But let him sleep."

"Can i stay with him?"

"If you want. You'll probably get it any way."

George smiled, "Thanks." He sat on Ringo's bed and pulled out a book.

"Hey George." Paul said smiling a little.

"Hello. Want something to eat or drink?"

Paul shook his head and closed his eyes. George got up and went over to Paul.

"You sure?"

Paul nodded. Then opened his eyes. "Well maybe some water." He sounded stuffy.

George went into the kitchen and came back with a glass of water. Brian followed and leaned against the door frame. Paul drank down the water and laid back. Brian left for a bit and came back. 

"Take some Tylenol Paul. It will help you a bit."

Paul took it. George sat back on the bed and read through the book. Brian left the room shutting the door behind him. George soon fell asleep.