Maggie Mae Fanfic

Chapter 11

(John's POV): I went home after school, picked my guitar and headed to Maggie's. I knocked on the door and she opened it a few seconds later.

She was wearing a top with a skirt and her black hair was pinned in a ponytail.

"Morning" she said.

"You are so pretty" I murmured.

She smiled and blushed a little.

"Thanks" she said shyly.

I held her hand all the way to Paul's house.

We usually don't take birds to rehearsals, but Maggie was an exception and I know the lads would like seeing her.

I opened Paul's door without knocking. They were already there.

"Where the fuck were you? You are one hour lat-" Pete Shotton, my best mate, started but he stopped immediately when he saw Maggie. "Oh hi" he said blushing.

The other lads turned around to see why Pete suddenly changed his mood. Their mouths dropped.

"Hey" Paul said, he was sitting on the sofa, guitar on his lap. Maggie smiled at him.

Pete Best and Stu Sutcliffe looked at each other, then at Maggie and each other again.

They stood up quickly and almost ran to Maggie.

Stu was faster.

"Hello love, I am Stu, I am the bassist. You must be Maggie, right?" Stu said as he kissed her hand.

Maggie smiled and nodded, then she looked at me, not knowing what to said. I just winked.

"I am Pete Best, love" Pete kissed her hand, just like Stu. Then he leant and whispered in her ear: "You can leave John for me, yknow, I'd make you so much happier". God! I can hear you, bastard.

"Hands off, Best" I said, I wanted to punch him.

"Sorry, I'd never leave John for anyone. But thank you for the offer" Maggie said, I saw Pete (Shotton) shiver at her soft voice. I smiled. Pete's (Best) face turned tomato red.

George was sitting on the sofa, he couldn't take his eyes of Maggie.

"This is George" I said, pointing to George.

"Hi" Maggie said smiling cutely.

George smiled shyly and blushed lightly. I chuckled, he was such a kid.

The rehearsal began. I sat on the sofa, picked my guitar and pulled Maggie on my lap, wrapping my arms around her, so I was hugging her and playing the guitar at the same time. It was kinda difficult to play but I shrugged it up.

I had Maggie in my arms.

We played some Elvis covers and a really good song Paul wrote some weeks ago. We were very decent actually.

When we where done, Paul offered us some beer. We were sipping it and talking, Maggie was still on my lap.

"May I use your toilet, Paul?" she asked.

"Sure. It's the first door that way" Paul replied pointing to the left.

"Thanks" Maggie replied standing up.

Paul's little brother, Mike, walked in. He saw Maggie and his mouth dropped open.

"What a hot bird we have here!" he said biting his lip.

"Shut up Mike" Paul said nervously.

"She belongs to John" Stu said as he tuned his bass.

"And if you touch her I'll break your fucking finger" I muttered. Ugh fucking kids.

"Clam your tits yo" he said reluctantly and gave Maggie one last look before going to his room.

Maggie looked at Paul and then at me and busted on laugh. Then we all laughed. Even George.



















{eW THIS CHAPTER SUCK BALLS

AND

sORRY ABOUT THE GRAMMAR MISTAKES


but anywhore, I am going to London and I don't know if I will update

I will try

but if I don't write anything untill September 5th don't worry


aND AGAIN,

ILYSFM, THANK YOU FOR READING}