The Beatles Misadventures: Book 1 {COMPLETED}

#29: Paul (requested)

This was requested by beatlescutemacca Enjoy!

Imagine snapping photos of the band The Beatles while they're performing. You took shots from different angles and different sides of the room to get a good impression.

But the one you couldn't keep your eyes off of was the bassist. His dark hair, doe like eyes, long eyelashes, you had to know who he was. You sat by your good friend Brian Epstein who you were staying with while coming from France.

You were a French photographer (of course :3) who loved their passion very much. You listened to the band play as you sat back down with Brian.

"They're pretty good." You said tapping your foot to the beat. Brian nodded.

"We should talk to them after-"

"We?! Why we?!" You blurted.

Brian raised an eyebrow before having a smile on his face. Damn, he knows. Something felt right, but yet unusual.

"Thank you!" The lead guitarist said as they walked backstage.

You grabbed Brian's wrist, walking backstage. You opened the door, seeing all four boys sitting down and smoking a cigarette.

"Boys, this is Brian and Elizabeth. Brian wants to be your manager and Elizabeth-"

"Needs to talk to the bassist about an important opportunity." You lied.

The dark haired boy put his cigarette out, walking to another room with you, smiling.

"I could tell you were wanting to talk to only me love." He said with a wink.

"Well I guess you got me, what's your name?" You said trying not to blush.

"Paul, from Liverpool. Where's a bird like you from?" He asked.

You smiled before answering, "I'm from France, Elizabeth."

"Well Elizabeth, one you have a wonderful name, two you caught my eye at the show, and three let's walk." He said.

Paul opened the door to the exit and you walked down an alley to the entrance. You knew you liked Paul the minute you laid your very eyes on him.

"So how long are you staying?" Paul asked now walking backwards facing you.

"A couple of days." You said.

The moon was beautiful at night, making the setting perfect. You both walked for a long time, getting to know each other.

"I hope to see you again love. Here's my number." He said handing you a slip. You gave him yours also.

"Oh you will. Bye Paul." You said and kissed him on the cheek.

~*~

The day finally arrived which you hated. You had to go back to your separate countries which you wouldn't get to see each other. You sat on the bench as you waited for your flight.

You had a fun week getting to know Paul, becoming great friends. You wrote in your book, all of your frustrations before slamming your fist down.

"Damn McCartney." You murmured.

Your plane was now calling for boarding. You got up to grab your bags when you heard your name.

"Elizabeth!" A familiar voice said.

You looked back to see Paul stopping, having a plane ticket in his hand.

"I-I need to tell you something." Paul said.

"Well tell me quick-"

"I love you. I really do. I can't let you leave. I want you to come with me to Liverpool." He said.

Your jaw dropped. Paul. The Paul McCartney. Just confessed his love for you. AND asked you to come to Liverpool!

"I-I love you too Paul. I'll come with you." You said pressing your lips to Paul's. You never thought you would fall in love so quick, but I guess Paul is one of a kind.

A/N: This was a really good request I got and I couldn't turn it down which I never would because I could write about almost anything and love to! But anyways I hope you liked it! I worked hard to make it as what you asked for Lizzy! Thanks for the request! You can always ask for another if you'd like there's no limit in my book!
~Sydney