Please Please Not Me ( The Beatles Fanfic)

Chapter 6: Don't think twice, is alright.

Chapter 6: Don't think twice, is alright.

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I woke up, just to instantly think about what I had heard yesterday. Is not like if I was going to cry or something, but it didn't felt good to be hated where you're living. Perhaps they just kept me here because of the pity they felt for me, but I do know that John likes me. And John's seems to be the boss in here.

I totally forgot the fact that John's arms where wrapped around my waist. He was still asleep and he actually looks cute asleep. What am I saying, he always looks cute. I never thought I could say this about a dead man.

After some minutes of me thinking and John sleeping, he finally woke up.

" Hey, good morning angel" He greeted as he open his eyes, just to find me staring at him.

" Good morning John." I said back

" Enjoying the view?" He commented in a chaffing way while he sat up and rub his eyes.

" Kind of" I reply as I kept laying in the bed.

" Shit." He mutter when he saw the clock.

" What?"

" Its late." He said and quickly got up and went straight to the closet.

" for what?" I question while sitting up in the bed.

" Rehearsal."

About an hour later John and me got ready and went outside to meet the other guys, just to find them eating breakfast.

" Late!" Paul said when he saw us.

" Yea, I forgot to put my clock." John admitted.

" Fancy some breakfast?" Paul asked to both of us.

What?

" Yes." John reply

" Ugh?" I ask.

" Do you want breakfast." Ringo told me.

" Oh! uh... No thanks.. Not hungry..."

" Okay, more for me!" George added. I just glance at him and took a sit in the table next to John.

I remembered that the one who hated me the most in yesterday's talk was George. That jerk.
I leaned my head on my hand and stared at the table.

" Whats wrong?" Paul consult.

" Oh-uh nothing, why?" I stammer as I lifted my head and was snapped back to reality.

" You seem kinda down..."

" Its nothing. I'm just tired..."

" alright."

" Okay lads!" Brian burst in the room " Y'all ready?"

To a moment to another I was sitting in the backstage of some kind of show. Time goes fast when you spend it all thinking. It was a little bit boring, but I got no where to go. Within minutes the guys were already in the backstage in break.

I approach to John, since he and Paul seem to be the only ones who I didn't annoyed. But all of a sudden, both of them were taken to talk with some man, leaving me alone.

I knew that this can't be stayed like this, but it will stay like it if I don't do nothing about it. This means talking to George. I want him to know that I'm not that annoying, so I walked to him. He was by himself, this was probably my only chance.

" hello" I greeted.

" Hi"

" How are you?"

" Busy"

" I'm fine, thanks for asking." I said mockingly but he just stepped away.

" Uh wait! " I claim.

" What?"

" Why do you dislike me?" I finally ask. He answered me by taking me by my wrist to drag me to a place when no one was seeing.

" So?" I question.

" don't know..." He finally answer. This caused a silent atmosphere to surround us, our eyes to meet and never leave.

He then suddenly approach to me and placed one of his hands in my left cheek. There was a big lack of space between us and an abundance of awkwardness. Within seconds his lips gently were seated on mines, causing a kiss to be successfully done.

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