Leave My Kitten Alone

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Liz and George has realized the danger of sleeping in separate rooms so they both slept in George's room to keep and eye on one another. It was a Friday morning and they had been called earlier that there was a water leak at school and they got the day off.

"Well Paul was going to introduce me to his friend, John today. Would you like to tag along?" George asked.

"Sure. I don't think I could manage being by myself here anyways."

George smiled and they got ready to head out. George put on some leather pants and a leather jacket. Liz had a shirt and a short denim skirt. George grabbed his favorite guitar in one hand and Liz's tiny hand in his other. They got in George's car and drove to the gig that Paul and John's band were performing at. They arrived at the get-together and parked on the lawn. Paul waved to George and they headed over.

"John this is George, George this is John." Paul said.

They shook hands but John wasn't paying any attention to the younger man. George was going to say 'hi' when he stopped himself realizing John wasn't focused on him. John had totally forgotten about George and Paul. There was someone else John was interested in. His eyes locked with Liz's. John snapped out of it when someone bumped into him.

"Sorry, mate."

"Watch where you're fucking going." John snapped.

The lad that ran into him hurried off. John turned back around to the three people waiting. He scanned Lizzy from head to toe and back up again.

"Who's the bird?" John said biting his lip.

"That's Geo's little gal." Paul said winking at Liz.

Liz smiled at his little wink.

"Dammit." John muttered.

George wrapped his arm around Liz and brought her close to his side.

"She's mine." George said cautiously.

"I didn't say she wasn't." John said with a smirk.

Paul realized a bit of tension and decided to break it my telling George to get his guitar out.

"Let me here ya, lad." John said impatiently; he had something-somebody else on his mind.

John listened to the slow beginning of George's song. John yawned and began to inch towards Liz who was mesmerized by the man playing the guitar. She didn't realized John coming up behind her until she felt a hand smack her arse. She was about to scream when John covered her mouth.

"Shh, Love. There's nothing to scream about, it's not like I bite." John whispered in her ear.

George was so focused on his playing and Paul who had also gotten his guitar out began to play along with George. The two forgot about Liz and John and began to play and walk towards the tent that had some food. They played and hummed until they reached the food. They were ordering their food, Paul at one register and George at another.

"I'll have a salad and I'll get a thing of fish and chips for me girlfriend....

Wait... Paul?" George said suddenly calling out to Paul who was in the other aisle.

"What is it Geo?"

"Where's Liz?" George said frightened.

"Well wherever she is, I bet Johnny took her there." Paul said.

They cancelled their orders and rushed out of the tent. They grabbed their guitars and hid them in George's car.

"Where the fuck did that Lennon take me bird?" George said impatiently.

"Um... I- I don't know, Georgie."

They were surrounded my a huge open plain of grass and tents. The only place they could've gone was back to John's house or for some strange reason they might've gone into the woods.

"Let's go to his aunts house-uh Mimi? Wasn't it?" George asked.

"Yea." Paul assured him.

They got into George's car and drove off. Paul was giving him directions the whole car ride.

"I swear if that bastard hurt my Lizzy, he is going to regret it for the rest of his fuc-" George was cut off by Paul who tried to reassure him.

If only Paul and George knew that John and Liz did go into the woods....

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