The Beatles Through History

Chapter 26

All eyes were on Jane, who smiled sweetly. 

"I, uh, he did it too me." Jane confessed.

"Paul doesn't go around kissing random girls, or ones he hardly knows." Mike chuckled silently and sat down.

Jim shook his head. "Michael it's not like you don't do it."

"Dad, he's 14!"

"And your still not eligible to either." He said serving Jane some food.

"He'll be 15 in a few months." John said.

"Yeah thats like next year."

"Just trying to say..something."

"Not really working uh?" 

"Mike, just stop fighting with John and eat." Jim told him.

After some silence Jim spoke up, "You two always seem to be arguing."

"We have?" John asked, a bit surprised.

"Yes. You haven't realized? It was almost like you'er brothers then friends."

"Don't you mean the opposite?" John asked.

"No. You used to be friends at least. And brothers argue more then friends." 

"Oh. Yeah." John took a bite of his food.

"Hello." Said a familiar voice from the doorway. They turned around to see Paul smiling at them.

"Paul, what are you doing up?" Jim asked and took Paul over to a chair next to Jane.

"Dad, he's liable to do it to her." Mike pointed out.

Paul stared at Mike,' why was things not back to total normality?' He asked himself.

Jane rolled her eyes and served Paul some dinner. But Paul rejected it.

"I-im not hungry right now, Jane." 

"Alright." Jane put his plate down.

They heard the front door open then Mary entered the kitchen.

"Paul, what are you doing up?" She asked.

"Im fine. I feel fine." Paul chuckled as he said that.

John caught the reference and chuckled as well. "Glad to see your in good humor!" John laughed.

"What was so funny about that?" Mike asked.

"Oh, uh, he laughed." John said.

Mike shrugged and continued to eat. 

"May i be excused?" John asked.

"Yes." Jim nodded.

John found the phone and rang up John. He heard the phone click, meaning some one had picked up the phone. 

"Hello?" 

"Hey Mimi!"

"John, what are you doing? I told you to be home by 6!" Mimi growled into the phone.

John stared blankly at the phone. "Is jOhn not there?"

"What? John don't play games with me!"

"But this isn't John...i mean my names John but im not John Len..." John stopped himself. It was no use...he sounded like John. 

'What am i saying!' John told himself and rolled his eyes.

"Mimi listen im...can i..."

"No you may certainly not! You come here this instant or-" She was stopped by the door opening and slamming shut. Then a muffled 'Mimi im home!' came from the background.