Chapter 12

9 1 0
                                    


(Dylan)

I love watching Ringo act, and he's the main character of this movie. We are in Scotland filming one scene. Right now they are playing "I need you" and I'm watching my drummer boy smiling and playing his heart away. I love the smile he gets when he's playing his drums, He doesn't even smile at me like that. I look as he pulls a weird face and then starts laughing. The chemistry those four have while they're playing is extraordinary. 

Once the director Ringo motions for me to go over to him. I do and kiss him on the nose. "Neb!" I say. 

"Hey boy... watch it. Sit down." I sit on his lap and he puts his drumsticks in my hands. "I  still haven't taught you how to play the drums yet." He shows me how he holds them and then moves  my hands so I'm hitting the canvas. "Boys! Come play a song with us!" Ringo calls out. 

The girls and band rush over and they pick up their instruments. "Sure Ringo...but what song?" 

"Something easy... but upbeat so my little pie can get a feel for these drums. How about something we haven't played i a while eh?"

"How about all my loving?" Paul says strumming a cord on his guitar. Pru blushes as he starts bouncing as hes playing. 

"One and two and...one and two and..." Ringo whispers taking my hands throw the motions of the song. 

Close your eyes and I'll kiss you
Tomorrow I'll miss you
Remember I'll always be true
And then while I'm away
I'll write home every day
And I'll send all my loving to you.

 Paul sings and I feel the rhythm running from Ringo's hands to mine. Eventually I feel him let go and I finish playing the song. Then everyone turns towards me. "If we have to cut off Ringo's fingers I think we have a replacement." John says and we all laugh. 

Ringo kisses the back of my neck sending shivers down my spine. "Do you have to be amazing at everything apple pie?" 

"I still need some work. But yes. The truth is I never loved you and I just wanted to take your place in the band." He bites my neck and I start laughing and then a gust of wind blows the cap off his head. We both chase after it and then he falls on top of me. "I love you drummer boy." I say looking up into his eyes. 

"I love you too... just don't get any funny ideas about stealing my drums." He kisses my nose and whispers, "Neb!" 

Hide Your Love Away: book twoWhere stories live. Discover now