Chapter 8

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"Mr. Harrison?" 

George heard a faint voice and slowly opened his eyes. Noticing it was the doctor he sat up. The other two Beatles were sleeping, heads on each other. 

"Yes?" He said groggily.

"Mr. Starr is getting better we think, but you all better be getting home." He told the half asleep Beatle.

"All right, give us a call when he is better, huh?"

"Will do. Now i got to go home, my time is finished here." He smiled and walked away.

George woke his two friends and they all went home.

"What time is it?" Paul asked.

"Look at your watch." John grumbled, he was still tired.

"It got stolen."

"Oh, its uh, 5."

"5?" George looked at the older band member.

"Yes, we've been here a while." John yawned.

"Sure have!" Paul got a taxi.

"Oh! We gotta go back to your house Paul! I promised to stay with the little ones."

"I don't feel like going." Paul grimaced.

"Why not?" George asked.

"I just don't want to go back."

"Wont it be fun to see and talk to your mum?" George asked again.

"George! Stop it. I don't want to! Okay!" Paul shouted.

"Sorry." George mumbled.

"He's in a bad state." John whispered to George, since he was between Paul and George.

The taxi drove up to the house and John got out.

"Paul, come on."

"No."

"Look i spent time with my mum."

"Yeah, and you almost became husband and wife." Paul mumbled and continued to look out the window. 

Mike came running out of the house.

"Hi!" Mike said.

"Hello! Ready?" John asked.

"Yeah!" Mike giggled.

"Come 'ed Paul, your the one who loves kids."

"If they weren't related."

"Julian is sort of related."

"No, he's my best friends kid. Thats different. Holding my brother is a different thing."

"You held him before right?"

"John. Stop. It."

"Fine. Alright Mike lets go inside." John said.

"Isn't your friends coming?" Mike asked.

"Their not. Well ones not, and one doesn't want to. He's being grumpy."

"Oh, oh well Paulie isn't gonna play with us, so your just watching me manly."

"Why?" John asked.

"Because, Paulie doesn't want you to come."

"Oh, its fine!"

"Hello John." Jim smiled.

"Its just you tonight?" Mary asked as she put on her coat.

"Yeah, my friend didn't want to come."

"Oh, not a big kid person?" Jim asked.

"Oh no he loves kids, he just wasn't feeling good."

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