Chapter 3

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Paul didn't really focus that good for the rest of the day on. He just thought about the kissing and the hugging him and john shared. He was so happy and really deep in his thoughts that he didn't realize that his teacher was trying to speak to him. "Paul?" He teacher tapped on Paul which scared him but yet shook him out of his thoughts. "Oh, I'm fairly sorry, Mrs. Leaberman." Paul looked up. "You thinking about something Paul?" She asked. "Uh. Yes. Just my mother. I miss her." Paul tried to pretend as if he was shedding tears. "Oh I'm so very sorry Paul. I know it hurts. Don't worry. It'll be okay." She was really devastated. She put a hand on Paul's right shoulder and gave him a few taps. Paul just smiled as she walked away. "Phew. That was so close." Paul told himself and wiped the sweat off of his face. It was a good thing for Paul that the class was going to be over in less than 3 minutes according to the clock. He just sat and drew until he heard the bell ring. He was getting tired of that class so he just got up and hurried out. "Thank god that was the last class." He said to himself as he was walking trying to squeeze through the people in the hallway. He reached the door and headed out and started walking until he reached the point to where he seen john sitting on a bench smoking. John was just being john. Smoking his cigarette. John did not notice Paul until Paul went up behind up and tapped him lightly on the shoulder. John turned around. "Awe. Such a sweet light tap. With those little hands." John smiled. "Aww thank you!" Paul said. "But anyways, hey beautiful!" John winked. "Aww john! Hey!" Paul blushed so much. "Lets go walk to your house, macca. " john smiled as they started to walk. Paul just started thinking about things. "John?" Paul asked. "Yes, my lovely princess?" Paul turned a bright pink and just admired what John just said. "Is it okay to be queer?" Paul started to get really nervous and felt his hands starting to get clammy. John started to turn to Paul and smile. "Of course, my macca. People just don't know it and make themselves think it's bad, princess. Don't worry one bit about that. I got you, macca. We got this. Together." John admired Paul's ways of thinking. "Okay, Johnny." Paul said. Paul continued with a smile. "I really like you John. I'm really falling for you." Paul smiled widely. "Aww macca. you don't even know." He turned his face to the opposite direction of Paul. "I really like you so fucking much. You are so beautiful. I love every single thing about you!" John tried to prove his point. "You are just so gorgeous. I don't even know how it's possible to be so gorgeous!" John looked into Paul's eyes. "And I know we've only seen each other for a couple of weeks but will you go out with me, Paul McCartney?" John smiled and took Paul's hand and patted it. John was so nervous after asking that question. Paul started to smile really wide as he was playing with his hair and bit his lip. "Yes! John! Yes! Omg yes! Of course Johnny, I will!" Paul smiled so excitedly. Both john and Paul were so happy. Paul even remembered the date he asked him out on. March, 2, 1962. "You are as sweet as sugar, princess." John smiled saying to Paul. "Awww Johnny! Thank you so much! You are so sweet to me! You know that?" John nodded with a smile. Paul blushed. "Are ye gonna walk with me to me house?" Paul questioned. "Yes princess, I am." John smiled. "Do you wanna stay a little while?" Paul wanted to see john some more and not just end it there. "I will have to go to me house and ask Mimi, my auntie." John said as he looked at Paul. "Oh. Me house is just around the corner here." Paul smiled. "And so is mine." They both turned the corner and Paul pointed out where his house was located. "Do ye see that White House down there?" Paul pointed at a big house with a blue old volts wagon. "Yes. I see." "That is me house." Paul turned to look john. "Mine is that one." John said pointing at a house just a couple houses down from Paul's. "Omg Johnny!" Paul smiled and laughed. "What macca? What is it? Is it something I said." John started to laugh along with Paul trying to catch on to what he was laughing and talking about. "We are just a couple houses from each other, Johnny. That is so cool ! You're house is amazing Johnny. Is your aunt rich?" "No. She just has some money on her hands." John smiled as he was doing so many hand motions as he was talking and Paul was following his eyes on Johns's every which way he waved them in the air. They started to walk a little further getting closer and closer to Paul's location. "Well macca. I'll be back. Wait outside for me in a couple minutes." "Okay john." John ran fast to his house and came through the door. "Hey Mimi. Can I visit a friends house for just a visit. We talked a lot today and wanted to do some homework." "Oh. Yes. Sure but go change those clothes! Don't go over there like that!" Mimi said sweetly but funny. "Oh yeah." He didn't wanna keep Paul waiting so he hurried up the stairs, slipped something on, and went to give Mimi a kiss on the cheek and ran through the door. He saw Paul standing out there starting to get cold. He didn't want Paul to get cold at all so he tried to hurry and go inside his flat with him.

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