Help!

6. From Me To You

Friday 14th February 1964

I just got off the airplane in Miami. It has always been a dream of mine to come here. I picked up my bags and started looking around for Brian. "Over here Lucy!" I herd Brian shout. I walked over to greet him. We got into a limousine and started driving to the hotel. It was a beautiful warm day. We arrived at the hotel a short time later. The view from my room was beautiful. It looked over the ocean. I went into my bedroom to unpack a few things when I noticed a bunch of red roses on my bed with a envelope. I opened it up and the letter said:
Welcome to Miami Lucy. And also happy Valentine's Day. I hope you like the roses. I do hope you enjoy your day. See you soon.
Love Richard xx

When I read the letter, I blushed. "I think he has a crush on you." I turned around and saw Brian standing there. "And I think you have a crush on him" he continued. My cheeks were bright red now. We started hearing the girls scream from outside. We knew the boys must have arrived.

I continued unpacking when I herd a knock on the door. I opened it up. "Lucy! You made it!" George said as he gave me a hug. Paul and John came running up to me. John gave me a hug. I really have no idea what's gotten into him. Paul also gave me a hug. "Did you like the roses?" I turned around and saw Ringo. "Yes I love them" I said as I gave him a peck on the cheek. Paul and George said "aww" and John just glared at us. "Would you like to join us for lunch?" Paul asked. "I would love to but I've got to unpack a few things first" I answered. "I'll help you" John said. "Ok. I'll see you guys soon" I said.

John and I walked back into the bedroom and started unpacking. "Thanks for the help John" I smiled. "My pleasure" he smiled back. John had picked up my short, silk night gown. "Can you were this for me?" he smirked. "Only in your dreams Lennon" I said as I snatched the night gown from him. I felt his arms around me. He rested his head on my shoulder. We stared out of the window. "It's so beautiful here, isn't?" John whispered into my ear sending shivers down my back. "Yes, it certainly is" I whispered. I turned my head towards him. How lips were inches apart. He started to move closer to close the gap when we herd someone walk in. "Are you guys nearly fin..." "Oh hey George. Umm yeah we're finished" I said awkwardly. George just stared at us. "You better not tell anyone about this, George" John said. "I won't" he promised.

Me, John and George started heading down to the hotel restaurant. We walked towards the table where the others were sitting. Ringo got up and pulled a chair out for me like gentlemen. I blushed as I sat down. John sat down next to me and gave Cynthia a kiss. I must admit, I was a little jealous.

As we ate lunch and talked for a bit, I couldn't stop thinking about the near kiss that happened earlier with John. He confused me so much. Last time I saw him back in 1957, he was such a dick but now he's kinder and a little flirty towards me. And why did he want to kiss me? He's a happily married man. I was brought out of my thoughts when Ringo held my hand under the table. I looked at him and blushed. I blushed too. I couldn't help but stare into his beautiful blue eyes that looked at me lovingly. He is probably the sweetest guy I ever met. "Meet me at the lobby at 6:00" Ringo whispered into my ear. "Ok" I whispered back.