Eleanor Rigby ~ Paul McCartney

Oh Dear!

Hello- Its me Ophelia! Sorry i havent written in a long time, i've been very busy - but here i am! and lets begin!

" Yk what, lets just go home. Im done. " John said, getting up. " I agree, im going too." George said aswell, yawning.
Paul sighed and got up. " 8am tomorrow? " He asked tiredly. The others agreed.
After placing they're instruments, they got up and left.

Paul was on his way to his car, when he heard an muffled cry, he looked around, he saw an bush shaking over at the gate. He walked over to the bush, he peeked inside of the bush to find an little girl, around 3-4 years. He just stood there, looking at the girl. She finally noticed him, her breathing got heavier, her eyes opened wider, she stared at him. " U-uhh, hello little girl? " He asked not knowing what to say. She just stared in response. " Whats you're name dear?.. " he said softly. " E-Eleanor.. " She stuttered. " Eleanor, do you have an last name? " " N-no.. " She said mumbling. " Wheres you're parents? " He asked her. At the word ' Parents ' her facade broke, she broke down in tears and she tried wiping the tears away, but they just kept coming! Paul picked her up. She clung to his shirt, and kept crying. He decided to take her home, since it was getting late...

Sos it was short, i was tryna find out how to start it.

Ophelia.