No More India

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It had been a couple of days relaxing and adjusting to the time and weather.
Today was the day we met our guru Maharishi Mahesh Yogi.
I decided to not put makeup on because it was just so hot.
"Paul" I said as I came out of the bathroom
"I think you should make up with John"
He turned around and began to walk up to me slowly placing a very passionate kiss on my lips he said
"Gingers have no soul" mocking John and he said it over and over again until I had to laugh at his silly voice.
I reached for his hand and he pulled me closer, we left the room and went down stairs. After eating we did two hours of meditation. It didn't really make me feel much different and maharishi seemed a little creepy to me.

After morning meditation we had the evening to ourselves. I decided to get some sun by the pool and Paul went off to have a session with John. At first they're seemed to be a little friction but in the end the just got on with it.
After sunbathing for 45 minutes , I decided I'd had enough, I walked over to Paul and whispered in his ear

" I'll be back in five, I'm gonna take a quick shower" and pecked him on the cheek
I went into the room and put the water on, I heard the door knock and to my surprise it was Maharishi.

"Hello Rita" he said in his usual calm tone

"May I come in"

" um yeah.... I guess"
I let him in and he sat on our bed, I decided to keep standing.
Why was he here?
What did he want?

"So how can I help you ?"

"Well Rita, you can help me a great deal, but not as much as I'm about to help you "
Wait....what?
He pulled me closer and began to kiss me, I pushed away and he pinned me against the closest wall and began kissing my neck

"Get off !" I screamed , but no one heard .
He reached his hand up my leg and that's when I kicked him as hard as I could with all my anger and fear. I ran as far away from him as I could to the place I felt safest, with Paul .

When I saw the group I fixed myself up and tried to make it look like I wasn't crying.
I walked over to Paul who was sitting on the floor holding an acoustic guitar, tugged his shirt .

"Can I talk to you?" I said trying to hold my tears back .
I felt like everyone was looking at me and knew I was upset.

"Are you alright?" Paul asked as he stood up.
I pulled him aside into the female bathroom
I began to cry and pulled him close against me.

"What's wrong love?" He asked worryingly

"Just hold me and make me feel safe " I said crying ever harder. I was on the bathroom floor, Paul ran over and locked the bathroom door to give us some privacy.
He then cradled me a rocked me back and forth .

"Are you two alright in there?" Maureen called

"Yeah just give us a minute" Paul replied

"Babe what's wrong?" I could really see the worry in his face

"Tell me" he kept asking
After calming down a little from my panic attack I told him everything. About how Maharishi came to the room and said he could help me and everything.

Before I found finish my last sentence Paul was stomping out of the room, he slammed the door open and everyone looked at him
"Are you ok?" Ringo asked
"WHERES THAT FUCKING MAHARI OR MAHARISHI OR WHAT EVER THE FUCK HES CALLED. WHERE THE FUCK IS HE. Paul was going mad
I washed my face in an attempt to hide my tears and ran after Paul, I didn't want him hurt.
He began pacing around the hotel screaming

"MAHARISHI!"

"MAHARISHI !"
When he finally showed his face he casually said
"Mr.mccartney how may I -
He was cut of when Paul went for him

"YOU FUCKING TOUCHING MY GIRL ? YOU FUCKING PERVE!!!"
He hit him straight across the face drawing all attention in the lobby to himself.
"PAUL NO!" I screamed

He just kept hitting and called him all the names under the sun
"YOU PERVE!"
When Ringo and John pulled him off Paul spat at him and all of a sudden completely calmed down ,he walked over to me and put his arm around me .
"Are you okay" I asked dead worried

"Me? Yeah I'm fine don't know about him though" he said pointing at Maharishi
"Let's pack our stuff , were leaving .
And that was the end of our Indian adventure.


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