Part Seventeen

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Part Seventeen {Hayley's POV}

Paul went mad looking for that group. He asked everyone if they knew where they were. I wish he didn't go so crazy over this. A few weeks after this whole incident, it was Paul's birthday. We were sitting in his- well I guess now our apartment. I don't really know its still all new to me. Anyways, we were just having a normal night at home.

"So Paul, what do you want to do for your birthday tomorrow?" I asked him.

"Not much." he replied

"Come on babe, your turning 21, we need to do something fun."

"Mhm." He said running his hand though his hair.

"Maybe we can just go out with the lads." I said.

"Or we can go out with them tonight, so we can stay in tomorrow night." He said smirking, wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing my neck.

I laughed

"You Pervert." I said giggling.

He laughed at me too.

"Ok call them." I said.

A few minutes later Paul was in our room helping me pick out a dress.

"What about this one?" I asked holding up a deep purple dress that went a bit past my knees.

"Where's that blue one?" He asked me sitting up.

"Which one?" I asked him smiling.

He got up from the bed searched in the closet for a moment and pulled out my deep blue dress. It was a thin strapped dress, it was not so long, but not too tight. He seemed to love when I wore it.

"This one." He said smiling like a child.

I giggled.

"This is too dressy for just dinner with the lads." I said.

He tried frowning but it turned into a smile.

"I'll just wear this white one." I said.

Once we got there John, Cyn, George, and Ringo were all waiting for us.

"So Paul, tomorrow were throwing you a party at George and Ringo's house."

George and Ringo lived a a huge dorm sort of thing with other guys who went to the same school as them. I looked at Paul.

"No you guys don't have to do this." He replied

"Paul shut the hell up we're throwing you a party." John said.

Paul smiled, and gently squeezed my thigh under the table.

"Ok we will be there." He said

"Get you arse there at seven." George said.

After dinner when we were driving home Paul said

"I really wanted to stay in tomorrow night."

I rolled my eyes at him.

"Tell you what." I started

"Tomorrow night I'll wear that blue dress you love."

I smirked and he said "Ok, ok." and gently kissed me.

~So CUTE~

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