Sweet darling

~Chapter 8~

It was finally summer, and I finished high school. It hard to believe, really. I was thinking about going to college. But the boys were going to stick with the band, so I don't know what I should do. If I went to college, would the boys forget about me? I shook the thoughts out of my head. I hear my phone ringing. "Hello?" "Hey! So tonight is the date and Im kinda nervous," Paul said. I started remembering what happened. His date with Alice. "Oh yeah! It'll be fun, just be yourself Paul," I said to him. "Yeah you're right, I don't know why Im freaking out so much. Also Ringo wants to see you again," Paul said. "Tell him Ill be over in five," I said, smiling. Its been a few days since I've been with the lads. I missed them if I'm being honest though. I began walking to their house, but it was cold, so I went back inside to grab a coat. I looked in the mirror. I didn't look my best, but it had to do.

I slowly walked up to the door and knocked. Why was I so nervous? George quickly opened the door and greeted me with a friendly smile and a big hug. "We missed you so much. Glad to have you back," he said. I smiled at his gesture. "Its good to see you to," I said. We stood there awkwardly for three seconds. "Ace! Ive missed you darling," Ringo said hugging me. His hug was warm and friendly. "Ive missed you too," I said, pecking his cheek. "Its nice to see you again," Lennon said. "Same to you," I responded. I never really knew you could miss someone so much. My life basically fell apart without the boys. I missed their goofy laughs, their dumb jokes, and their petty arguments. Tears started to swell up in my eyes. "Are you ok?" Ringo asked. I nodded as I wiped the tears forming from my eyes. "I have the whole day planned out for us! First we're going out for lunch, then we are gonna come back and watch a movie, then Im going on my date and then we are going clubbing," Paul exclaimed, enthusiastically. "Geez, someones excited," I said. "Well of course I am!" He said, flicking his wrists. Drama queen. "Hurry up Im starving," George said, rolling his eyes.

We made it to a cute restaurant. "Nice place," I say. We all sit down and order our food. "So..watch any good movies lately," John said awkwardly. We all shook our head. "Ok, whats going on? You all are always so talkative and now no one is saying a fucking word," I snapped. "Im just so bloody nervous, Ive never been on a date!" Paul yelled. "Calm down, you're freaking me out Macca," I yelled back. "Im very calm!" He screeched, turning red. I look at John who's trying his best not to laugh, which makes me laugh, which makes him laugh. Soon, we all start historically laughing and paul has a pouty face, with his arms crossed. We all soon get our food. George being George, stole my food, but I wasn't that hungry anyway. John flirted with our waitress. He surprisingly got her number. "Cynthia, what a beautiful name, Ill call you sometime soon," he said winking. "Well fellas, looks like we all are gonna have dates," Paul jokingly said. "Except for poor Geo," I said, as his face saddened. "He has his biscuits, he'll be fine," Richie stated. No one could disagree, not even George.

We all make it back to Pauls house and watch a movie. "Well.. its time for me to go on my date. Wish me luck," Paul said, sighing. "It'll be fine, good luck loverboy," I said, giving him a friendly peck on the cheek. "Yeah, you're right," he responded, checking himself out in the mirror. I watch him as he slowly opens the door and walks out. I walk back over the couch as I snuggle up close to Ringo, my face buried in his chest. He slowly rubs my back, and I soon feel myself drifting into a light sleep. I slowly open my eyes. I felt I was being..carried. When I look up I see Rings holding me tight. He nicely drops me into his bed. "Sweet dreams, darling," he said, kissing my cheek. He lays in bed with me. It felt surreal. It felt like that this actually wasn't happening but Im glad it was real. I woke up to the sun hitting my face. I groan as I slowly push myself up. "Good morning," I say to Ringo. He was still sleeping so I pulled him into a hug. His body was warm. He slowly opened his eyes, but quickly closing then again because of the sun. "Good morning my sweet darling," he said, kissing my forehead. "What do you want for breakfast?" I asked him. "Im making whatever you want," he replied. "No, Ill make it," I stated. "No me," he argued. We began arguing back and forth. "You make eggs and Ill make sausages," I said. "Fine," he said.

The rest of the boys started to get up and made their way to the kitchen. "Aw look, you guys are making breakfast together. Cant wait till you guys make some for the kids," John said. "Push off it Lennon. I didn't have to make you anything," I snapped. "Someones moody when they wake up," Paul muttered. "Just eat the goddamn food and shut up," I said to them. "She might be moody but damn can she cook," Ringo said, wrapping his arms around my waist. I tried to hide my smile but I couldn't. The feeling of his breath down my neck made my knees weak and cheeks burning red. I remembered the song he wrote about me. This boy, this adorable, breathtaking, drummer boy wrote a song about me. "What ever happened to the song? Did you guys ever finish it?" I asked them. "Well we did and I have a big announcement. We now have..A MANAGER!" Paul screamed. "Macca! Your charm worked," George said, pulling him into a side hug. "We did it boys," John said. "I need to take a picture, you all look so happy and its the cutest thing I've ever seen," I said as I ran to get a camera I always keep around. I take a few pictures and although they weren't the best, they still made us smile. Soon, everyone is going to know the name 'The Beatles' and by god they are never going to forget it.

Sorry for how long it took me to write another story. School just started so I may not update as much. Stay safe <3
-ace 🫶🏻