A/N: just a warning that this is going to be very touchy feely. I'm breaking my own heart with this one.
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•1969•
"What about the promise you made five years ago?!" Paul cried.
"To hell with that stupid pinky promise Paul! Why do you still remember that?" John yelled back.
"You told me to never forget"
"God, you are so gay"
"How dare you?! I love you and no other man!"
"I loved you. I thought. Paul, we were young and stupid. What we had wasn't real"
"How could you say that? What we had was very real! All those love songs!" Paul was grabbing John's jacket desperately.
"Those were songs" John pulled his arm away "it's over Paul. I love Yoko."
"Go to hell John! I never want to see your face again" Paul turned around.
"Paul we still have a band. I tried to keep a positive attitude about this for the band but I can't do this anymore." John reminded.
"To hell with the band! It's over!" Paul screamed.
"I thought I already called it off" and with that John left.
Paul collapsed on the floor and cried. He didn't move until George showed up.
"Paul! What's wrong?" George kneeled next to Paul.
"I don't want to be in the band anymore. It's done" Paul said blankly.
The next day all four boys met up.
"I'm quitting the band" John said as he glanced at Paul.
"Wait, what?" Ringo said to John.
"It's done. I don't want the public to know yet so let's keep this quiet." John said so casually it's as if he were reading a menu.
The boys kept it at a down low for 7 more months. Finally Paul decided he wouldn't let John have to upper hand.
"I'm leaving the band" Paul said to a camera.
Everything got crazy after that.
"Really? YOU are leaving the band? You just have to have the attention focussed on you, don't you?" John yelled at Paul over the phone.
"I don't need to listen to you whine. So what you didn't get to say you quit? Who cares?" Paul sassed back.
"I have gotten nothing but rudeness from you the past 7 months. I don't enjoy it."
"Maybe because 7 months ago you ripped my heart out?"
"Paulie, don't be dramatic."
"Don't call me 'Paulie' You don't even deserve to speak to me" Paul said coldly.
"Oh of course princess Paul! Excuse my rudeness to a royal ass!"
"I can't believe I put up with you from the time you were 17!" Paul shouted into the receiver.
"I can't believe I wasted a trip to Paris with you!" John felt a single tear sting his eye.
Paul couldn't speak. That hurt so much. Paris was his and John's favorite memory and he just stomped on that.
"I can't believe I wasted comforting you when your mom died and feeling sympathy for you! I used my own mothers death to help you and that went to waste! You didn't deserve to be helped! I wasted the term of so many 'I love you's' on you! I could have gone to collage and gotten a job but you sucked me into your stupid band! I hate you John Lennon!" Paul lost it. He picked out everything he knew John's weak spot was and crushed it.
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FanfictionThis is a McLennon story. Life isn't a fairytale and sometimes there isn't a happy ending.
