You walk in to the entrance and find youself breathless. The place was absolutly gorgeous! There was a high cathedrial ceiling with white pillars that rose all the way to the glass ceiling. There were many people dressed fancy and you recognised some of them as being famous. Well, I supposed you were standing next to four of the most famous boys in the world. And one of them happened to have their arm around you. Cyn looks back and winks when she sees the two of you like this. You give her a dirty look but can't contain your joy and accidentally let out a little giggle.
"What" says Paul smiling.
"Oh, nothing" you say blushing and looking down.
"You know, you may want to stop being so damn cute before..."
"Before what Mr McCartney."
You look up at him and get lost in those big brown eyes framed by beautiful eyelashes that seem to melt you every time you look into them. For a minute it feels like you're the only two in the room. He opens his mouth slightly. Your head felt like one of the rides at the fair, spinning making you dizzy. Good thing Paul's arm was still around your waist or you probably would've fallen. God, he looked like a god.
"HEY! Not this again! Hurry up you two lovebirds! Or we'll go in there without ye!" Yells Ringo. You look in the direction of where the voice came from and see they were all already across the main part and were about to climb up the stairs to the actual party. Some people in the room look at who had just been yelled at and your cheeks get hot and you start to feel sweaty. Paul grabs your hand and starts to walk across the room. Obviously not bothered by it. Now hes the one to start chuckling. This causes you to giggle again and soon the two of you can't stop as you continue to walk across the room. People were now looking at the two of you like you were nuts. You finally get to the stairs and are now crying because of laughing so hard.
"Whats so bloody funny?" Asks George.
"Thats what I'd like to know!" Says John.
"I don't even know! Paul, what are we laughing at?" You mutter between laughs.
"I... Have no.. Clue!"
"Oh god, this is even before the alcohol. This will be an entertaining night." Says Pattie.
You and Paul had calmed down from your laughing fits. As soon as you get into the actual party you say
"Alright boys, no getting in to trouble in this part with half the world's royalty being here."
"You don't have to be our manager tonight love, just enjoy yourself and we promise to behave." Paul said smiling at you.
"Like thats gonna happen!" Say George laughing. You all chuckle a bit.
"Why don't you boys get the drinks while we claim a table." Says Pattie.
They all say ok.
"What would you like, babe?" George asks Pattie.
"Wine please darling." She kisses him.
"I'll have the same as Pat, please." Cyn says to John.
"And you m'lady?" Ringo asks.
"Ceaser, love." Says Maureen.
They start heading over to the bar.
"Paul! Aren't you going to ask Valerie what she wants?" John says.
"I already know what she wants; a coke with gin."
"How'd you know that?" You say surprised.
"Because I remember you asking for it at my house the one time when I had a bunch of people over."
"You remember peoples favourite drinks, Paul?!" Cyn asks amazed.
"I think I only remembered Val's because I guess I paid alot of attention to her..." He blushes.
"Really?"
"Lets go get a table, ladies." Says Maureen, sounding a bit annoyed.
