I lied there, motionless. Paul left to get some sleep. George came bursting through our door, luckily Paul didn't lock it.
"Rita?" George whimpered.
He had an obvious black eye, probably from Paul's punch. George came over to me and helped me up.
"I'm going to take you to the hospital and me and Pattie will help you recover." George said reassuringly.
"But what about your concert tomorrow?" I croaked weakly.
"I called Brian, he rescheduled it." George said while lying me down on the backseat.
Suddenly, everything went black...
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RandomRita is best friends with George Harrison but he sees Rita as more than that.
