Why did love have to be so complicated for you? With the press always asking about the heat between you and John to the fans hating you, you just wanted to explode. Recently, the Beatles have becoming more famous as ever, in which means more to their career. You felt that you couldn't be apart of John's lifestyle, only to let him live it alone with his band mates.
You started to just be furious to the press, and smash at the fans. You hated how much your personal life was turning out with no privacy. You just wanted to break away and live life alone, just to get yourself together. You were currently in your house you shared with John, all of the curtains closed so paparazzi wouldn't catch a glimpse of you.
John was out doing whatever with the band, while you were inside about to explode. You decided you were going to visit home to your actual family in America, just to get away from the tension with the new buzz. You and John were recently married. And with the sign saying that he was married on the Ed Sullivan Show, it wasn't a secret no more.
You started to pack your bags as you felt arms wrap around you.
"Why are you going on holiday love?" John softly says, wrapping his arms around your waist.
Every feeling, every name, every snap of a picture was in your head and all bottled up inside. Until now.
"I can't take it! I can't take the press! The fans! The stalking! I can't take being with someone so famous like you John Lennon!" You burst.
John took a deep breath, "Look I know it's hard, just don't go okay? I haven't seen you all week and I wanna spend time with you."
"And that's another thing, I never see you anymore...I thought marriage would be the happiest thing to have."
"And it is y/n." John started. John cupped your face to meet his almond eyes.
"We can go, go away for a couple of days. Nobody to harm us or see us." He states.
"But where?" You plead, feeling the tears form in your eyes.
"I know somewhere, Brian and I used to go there to get away from the tension rising ourselves with so many rumors. And I think you'll love it too."
~*~
Four days, four days it's been and no disruptions on the private beach. John wouldn't tell you what beach, but having John and your families together made it even better.
You sat in the sand, wearing John's beach shirt. You were venting in your mind of last night, just every single molecule of love you share for each other bursted. You soon felt an arm around you.
"Are you in paradise yet my love?" John asks.
You smile, "I have been, always with you."
A/N: I'm sorry for not updating lately cause my book Snapchat I've been writing. You should go check that out. Anyways I hope you liked it for I tried! :3
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