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𐬽✧𐬾✧𐬽————————(𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧) 'YOU'VE REALLY GOT TO SCARE ME LIKE THAT AGAIN?'
𝟭𝟮𝘁𝗵 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗵 𝟭𝟵𝟲𝟭
"OUCH..." Kate mumble as she pricked her finger with her sewing needle.
She pushed her glasses to the top of her head and looked around for her scissors.
"Careful there." The voice of John Lennon said making Kate jump.
"You've really got to scare me like that again?" She exclaimed putting her free hand on her chest.
"It's what I do best." He shrugged sitting on her bed "I can't believe your going back to Hamburg..." she whined, putting her things on her table and sitting beside him.
"If it gets us famous and performing in front of millions then I'm all for it." John said "your right, I suppose."
"What do you plan to do for your birthday?" He asked "I'm not sure, I'll probably just go out with you and the others." Kate smiled.
"What are these...?" John asked looking a pieces of paper on her desk "nothing...there nothing." She confirmed taking the papers out of his sight.
Those papers were Kates applications to this fashion school in New York. She had told Paul she didn't want to go anymore but she couldn't give up on her dreams.
"Cynthia will be waiting for me, I'll see you." He smiled kissing the top of her head "bye John."
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LEANING against her bedroom wall smoking a cigarette, lost in her thoughts.
If Kate got accepted into this school she was going to have to leave Liverpool, which meant leaving Paul. Or she could stay and Liverpool and try figure out away to make her dreams come true.
Only her family knew and they swore not to tell anyone, in case she didn't get accepted in, that's why she hadn't told the others because if she didn't get in she could push it all behind her.
Kate was very aware Paul was going to be really pissed off if he found out, if she did get in she had no clue how she was suppose to tell him.
Just then the front door was knocked on, she furrowed her eyebrows putting out her cigarette.
She puts some shorts on and walked downstairs, Kate opened the front door and was met with the pretty face of her boyfriend.
