Not a second time (Beatles story)

Chapter 4

Wednesday
Lucy's PoV
Today was the day!! The day we were starting the road trip! I could wait!
I had packed all my stuff last night as I knew we were leaving early in the morning, we were all meeting at John's house at 10am and I had woken up at 9am. I had a quick shower and then got changed into a black vest top and dark blue skinny jeans. I curled my hair and applied some foundation and mascara. I put on a hoodie and some simple trainers before talking to my mum, I promised her that I would ring whenever I could. I said goodbye before leaving my home at 9:50am
I started walking to John's house with my suitcase in my hand. I was nervous and scared, anything could happen. We could get lost, crash, anything. I cleared my head, none of that would happen, we were going to be all okay, I had my friends there with me. They knew what they were doing.
I arrived at John's house at 10ish, they were all there waiting for me, except for Paul. They were sat on John's wall with the VW van parked outside his house. It was gorgeous, it was white and light blue. His family must be pretty wealthy to own that.
I smiled and waved at the boys as George ran up to me hugging me
"Right come on love birds we gotta get going, now that Lucy finally showed up" John huffed
"Shut it John" I smirked, rolling my eyes
"Where's Paul?" I asked
"He's decided that school work is better than a fun trip with his mates" Stu said
"Oh"
It was gonna be weird without Paul.
Stuart opened up the back of the van, at the front it had the drivers seat and the passenger seat and in the back it had a sofa at each end and a small fold in table in the middle. It looked great. Stuart had decided that he was driving for a few hours first, That left me, John and George in the back. We all got in and took our places, I sat on a sofa with George, while John sat on the other one on his own. I noticed a mattress behind the sofa, I'm guessing that when the table folds in you put the mattress down on the floor to sleep on. Pretty cool. I heard the engine start and Stuart shouted "yeah let's get this road trip started!"
The rest of us laughed and cheered.
John was laying on the sofa staring at me, I wonder how long it will last before we both get on each other's nerves.
We had all decided that we wanted to go to London first, not that much of a big deal but hey it's a start. My dad lives in London, I might be able to go see him. It would take roughly 4 hours to drive there so we better start entertaining ourselves.
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Me John and George played a game of cards for about half an hour before George decided to fall asleep on the sofa. Feeling squished I folded up the table and pulled the mattress onto the floor. I sat down and stared at John who was already staring at me.
"Got a spare cig Lennon?" I asked
He sat up and moved onto the mattress sitting opposite me.
"How 'bout you try something else" he smirked while pulling out a small bag from his pocket
"What's that?" I asked curiously
"Weed"
"John! You've got illegal drugs! Oh my god!" I freaked out
"Shut up Lucy" he laughed "it's just a bit of weed, it's fine you'll love it"
I watched him as he carefully rolled a joint
"Right, we've got food but not much so don't get bloody munchies" he laughed
"Munchies?"
"Where you get really hungry and basically just eat everything, oh and definitely do not go on a whitey"
"What's that"
"Where you get really sick and start throwing up, you won't die but I just don't want sick everywhere"
He got his lighter and lit it up, puffing the smoke into the van, it smelt horrible, it was a strong smell and I just hoped we wouldn't get pulled over by the police. He had a few drags before passing it to me. I carefully took the joint, placed it between my lips and took a drag, it tasted just as bad as it smelt. I passed it back to John, he shook his head "have a few more drags Lucy, come on get stoned with me"
I had a few more drags and it began to hit me, my eyes felt drowsy and my legs felt numb, I kept twitching every now n then. John laughed seeing me act all weirdly. I kept smoking it, wanting to feel more chilled and relaxed
"Oi save me some" John laughed and took it off me. He started smoking it again, he looked just as fucked as I did but he could clearly just handle it well and act normally.
"You guys fucking smoking weed?" Stuart asked from the front
"Yeah, want some?" John asked, before standing up and passing Stu the joint.
"There's not much left but you can have the rest of it cus Lucy looks absolutely fucked" John said as he sat back down next to me.
"She better not fucking whitey all in my van" Stu complained
"Nah she'll be okay"
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John's PoV
Lucy looked fucked
"You alright Lucy" I asked
She lifted her head up and grinned at me before nodding her head.
"Oi come on, let's go sit on the sofa" I said, standing up
Lucy reached her arms up slowly, obviously needing help standing up, I sighed and held her hands, pulling her up, she fell into me and started laughing. I sat her down on the sofa. She soon stopped laughing and wrapped her arms round her stomach
"John" she looked up at me, tears started falling down her cheeks "I think I'm gonna be sick"
Shit
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