From The Beatles: Book 2 {COMPLETED}

#45: George

A/N: This one is a little longer than my usual imagines, but all of my Harrison Girls will love me for it! Enjoy!

Fights break out all of the time, but this was far more serious. You were arguing with your parents, in which they were giving you a talk. You couldn't listen to them tell you who you were going to love or not, since you were dating a boy they didn't like. George Harrison. You loved him, and your parents couldn't accept that.

It was actually more of your mother who opposed George, for not being clean and upper class like you were. All you wanted to do was run, run all of the way to George's and just be in his arms. Your Father just sat in his chair, listening to you and your mother go at it.

"She is fooling around with that boy until two o'clock in the morning! It has got to stop!" She yells.

You clench your fists, "You don't know what love is! You don't look at Daddy the way I do to George! Why can't you just be happy?!"

"Happy?" You mother snarls, "I'm surprised you're not even pregnant! Seventeen years of raising you is not going down the drain!"

"I HATE YOU!" You say, running out of the study room.

You locked yourself in your room, sobbing on your bed. You knew that your mother would win, and knowing her you wouldn't be able to see George for a very long time.

There was a slight knock on your door.

You look at your door sniffling, "Who is it?"

"Dad."

You got up, walked to the door, and opened it.

"Can I come in?" Daddy asks.

You nod.

Your Dad pulls you into a hug, taking your hand and guiding you to your vanity. You sit down in front of the mirror as you look up at him.

"What is it?" You ask.

"I talked to your mother. I wanna tell you something." 

You sat down and looked at your dad as he paced around the room. Finally, he took a deep breath, "Your mother and I used to be the same way. We used to run around and just...spend time together, just like you and that boy. Now I know your mother doesn't approve of it, but I trust you enough to think that you're behaving."

You just sit there in shock, "So...I can go?"

He nods with a smile.

You jump into your father's arms, "Thank you Daddy! Thank you!"

~*~

Usually you'd meet George at his house, but asking his father saying that he wasn't home. You tried other places, but he was nowhere to be found. George knew something would happen, and by your guess he ran off just to be away from the pain to lose you. You started to give up and go home, but you remembered one other place you'd know where to find him.

At the carnival

When arriving, it couldn't be any quieter than now. It was pretty abandoned for the week, so how could you not find someone who loved food like George out at a carnival? You walked around with just a little bit of light to find your way. You didn't have much on your mind of what George would say, or even what you'd say. All you thought about was finding him.

You found a carousel, in which you knew where he would be. You grabbed each of the horses, working your way around until your eyes met with his. George gave a small smile while leaning on the horse.

"George.." You breathed, walking into his arms.

He rubbed small circles in your back, as you begin to have thoughts.

"How did you get here? I thought...your parents?" He asks.

"I got saved. We can still be together. We're saved George."

George lets go of you, starting to walk. You started to follow, knowing it would be too late to change his mind. You watched your feet as you walked, trying to work something of what to say to him.

"You're thinking, what is it?" You say.

George keeps quiet.

"George...speak to me."

He stops, "I'm gonna lose you. I'm gonna lose you either way y/n."

You want to cry, "It's gonna be okay-"

"It's not gonna be okay." He snaps, grabbing your arms, "It's never going to."

You shook your head, tears starting to fall, "No no no no no George! This isn't the George Harrison I know. The George I know wanted to take me out, teach me some music, hold me till morning, and never...lose hope in love. I love you and I wanna be with you just please George, don't give up on me."

As you were waiting for the feeling of his hand to drift away, you won felt the grasp of George's become stronger. You saw some tears escape his eyes before George smashed his lips against yours. You share this kiss as it has felt for eternity, but soon you break apart into a meaningful stare of hope.

"I never want to lose the one thing I love." He says.

You smile, "And that's what I love...you."