The real reason Cynthia and John broke up

Part 4 guilt and pleasure

Part 4 guilt and pleasure
John didn't even bother picking up his shit he basically lived with the lads there was no point. He couldn't stop thinking of George.
"John!!"
He stopped pacing, it was pitch dark outside.
"Who's there?"
"It's me Paul"
John's heart stopped
'What the fuck does he want i need to see George'
John thought to himself.
"Oh. Paul hey" John forced himself to smile.
"Come along I have a surprise"
This couldn't be good all John thought about was where's George? What would he have to say about all this? Paul took John's hand and they ended up in front of George's door.
'Bloody fucking hell!'
"Ready John love?"
He snapped
"Don't call me John LOVe Paul"
"Shh" he growled
'What in the bloodsucking hell was going on???!'
Paul opened the door and everyone turned on the lights and came from their hiding spots..
"SUPRISE!"
"What? Surprise what?" John hissed.
"Oh my god you don't think-"
Paul put his arm around him and exclaimed
"It's little Julian's birthday of course don't tell me you forgot??"
Everyone laughed as if it was a joke John had forgotten his own son's birthday.
George ran up to him.
"Oh my god George could I talk to you in private?" John asked.
They both went into a room, John shut the door and cleared his throat.
"So uh who's idea was this whole 'suprise' thing because I nearly dropped a mean one in my pants George" John said angrily.
"John.. it was.."
John sighed heavily.
"Look George not to be snobby or anything but I just broke up with Cynthia a few hours ago and I had not acknowledged that it was my son's fucking birthday you all made me feel like a terrible father to him so thanks thanks a lot"
George looked down at the floor. He had a huge lump in his throat..
"I had no idea John.. I just thought I'd be nice and.." George stopped talking his words sort of drifted.
"Look I'm really sorry Johnny." George stood up from the bed with his eyes super watery. John could tell he felt guilt.
"So uh this is your house George?"
"Yes.."
"What do ya say we kick everyone out and y'know?"
John had the biggest smile on his face. Together they told everyone to get out.
John and George then ran back to the room and John locked the door.
"Should I hit the lights?"