BOOK 3: I Need You

Trouble 4

"What are you two doing out here. I made some pancakes." My mother said. Ringo smiled at me and then went in. 

"How is Paul?" She asked Ringo.

"Im not sure." He replied.

"Not sure?"

"Yeah. Hes actin' weird." i said.

"Ill go bring him some breakfast." My mother said.

"Ill come with you just incase you need man power." Ringo smiled and got up. I rolled my eyes and looked at my pancakes.

I got up and followed them. 

"Decided to come, eh?" RIngo asked.

"Im gonna get dressed." I mumbled and turned into my room. I opened my door and ran downstairs, then put a note on the door and walked out.

I got my bike and rode to Maria's house. 

John was outside reading a book and looked up at me through his glasses.

"Hey Hanna." He took them off.

"Paul's introuble and i don't know what!" I said.

"How?"

"He was acting weird this morning and wouldn't let me go. He stared at me and cried. I didn't see him but he hugged Ringo and did. Then whispered to him. He said 'help me'. And..." I was crying.

"Your worrying your self." John said and hugged me.

"Well look, wheres your boyfriend Hanna? Hmm?" I turned around and Leah was standing there.

"Back off you swine." John said.

"How dare you!" She growled.

I covered my eyes and slid my hand down. "Leah please just go. You caused enough trouble." I said.

"I haven't caused any." Leah said haughtily.

"Really?" i said. "ALMOST KILLING GEORGE!!" I shouted.

"He was being a bore and a jerk." She said flipping back her hair.

"You should still not push him in the road!" I shouted.

"So, it doesn't mater if he dies earlier. Id like it better."

John turned to me with a questioning look.

"I don't want him to die earlier!" I yelled.

"Easy for you to say. He still wont live, and you cant prevent it." She hissed.

"How do you know about him anyways?" i asked.

"Research...wanted to see why your band was so popular." 

"You have a band?" John asked with a smile.

I looked at him. "No." Maria came out followed by George. 

"Im leaving." I heard him say and ran inside.

"What are you doing?" Maria asked.

"Nothing at all, just say Hanna makin' love with your bro here." 

"We were not! He was only comforting me!" I growled.

"why?"

"Because..."

"Because, your boy friend is leaving...or is he dieting...or..."

John pushed her, so she fell on the ground.

"Don't talk that way about my best friends. Got it!" He held a fist to her.

She glared at him and stood up.