You Got a Friend - The Bahamas

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RiNGOs POV

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We were driven from the airport to a nice hotel. Florida was wonderful. Sunny and warm. My mum soon got into conversation with George's, while Paul's mum got Mike and Paul to unpack their things. John's aunt and uncle looked around their suite.

The room i was sharing with my mum was small, just like the others, but it had a beautiful view of the ocean, and it was nice and bright. Happy colours.

"Brian, can we go swimming?" I asked him.

"I would ask your mum."

"Oh, yeah, okay." I said excitedly. "Mum can we go to the beach?"

"Richie, we just got here." She said sitting on the bed.

"But i want to go. Please?"

"Well you may go but im staying here." She laughed.

"Oh, okay then! What about dad?"

"He's getting the rest of the luggage in."

"Alright."

"Ringo!" George came running up to me.

"Yeah?"

"My dad is gonna take me and my siblings out, and he asked if you and the others wanted to come!" George was panting hard.

"Alright." I smiled and ran to get my trunks on.

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JOHNs POV

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We went out to the beach for a swim. The water was an all right temperature, it could be better.

"John, stay near the banks."

"Alright." I replied to George's dad who was just getting in.

"Johnny?" Paul came up to me.

"What?"

"Look out!" He shouted and at the same time threw water up at me. He giggles and i splashed him back. I chanced him out of the water but got right back in because the sand was hot.

"Hey Paulie, do you know how to swim?" I asked him.

"Yeah! Course i do."

"Then swim!" I pushed him, he fell under the water.

"Jjohn." He frowned as he sat up coughing.

I chuckled. "Sorry Paul."

"Come on lads, its meal time." Mr. Harrison came over to us. "Whats wrong Paul?"

Paul had still been coughing.

"He, uh, went under water." I said.

"Oh, are you alright Paul?"

Paul rubbed his eyes and nodded. "Im just not used to going under the water."

"You will be." I chuckled and picked him up.

"Put me down!" He kicked.

"Don't struggle Paul, im caring you back." I laughed.

"No! I can walk myself!"

I put him down and he ran up to the hotel and went inside. I hurried after him.

After dinner, we sat in the living room while our parents conversed. Louise and Harry were reading, Peter was playing a board game with Ringo. Paul fell asleep on the couch and George and Mike were chasing each other around the room. I, my self, was drawing.

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