{I'm doing again Ringo's POV but I'll do John's and Paul's later I promise ^_^}
Chapter 3
Ringo's POV
When I shut my room's door I sat on the edge of the bed and think about George, he noticed I was avoiding him, no he wasn't mean to me it's just I've been thinking too much in him recently and I don't want to get to the point that I like him, I need to get my queer thoughts away, so I prefer avoiding him until I get better, I can't tell him what I feel for him, he would stop talking to me and he's my best friend so I don't want that, I tried to get George away from my mind when I heard a knock on the door
"Ringo please tell me what's wrong!" It was George, he sounded like if he had cried.
I didn't answer, I'd probably burst out in tears.
"Ringo, I'm sorry! For whatever you're mad at me, you're my best friend, please don't do this to me" George said like if he was going to cry
"George I'm tired that's all" I said with a shaky voice, I wanted to cry so bad and just go out and hug George, I admit it I love George. I can't tell him what I feel for him, he's with that girl Pattie of course he's not queer, I'm still going to avoid George, I love him, but this can't happen.
George walked away and I heard a door, I walked out of my room and George wasn't there I was wondering where he had gone.
"Ello! We're back lads!!" It was John with Paul.
"Oh ello John" I told John
"I thought you were tired? And where's George?" He told me looking at me confused
"I don't know he just went out, but it doesn't matter at all, how was the pub?" I told John hoping that he doesn't suspect of my sadness
"It was awesome, right Macca?" He told me looking at Paul
"Of course it was Johnny" Paul answered looking at John again with that look I'll never understand
"We'll get some sleep" John and Paul walked to their rooms, I was alone just staring at the door waiting for George to get back
I fell asleep waiting for George to get back, about 3 hours later I heard the door again, it was George, I woke up.
"Ringo? What are you doing here?" George asked me, his eyes were red, like if he had cry way too much
"Oh well I fell asleep here" I told him, of course I was not going to tell him I was waiting for him
"Are you still mad at me?" George told me looking at me with his sad and beautiful eyes
"No! And I was never mad" I think I can't take this anymore, I need to talk to him, I can't avoid him, he's my best friend and I love him
"Well I'm glad to hear that" he smiled like he had never done before, did he liked me too?
"Where did you go?" I asked him confused
"I- I dumped Pattie" he told me bursting out in tears
"What?! Why?" I touched his shoulder, ah poor lad why would he do something like that?!
He sat on the sofa and I sat with him
"Things were not going well" he told me crying with his head on his hands, I gave him a hug, he needed it.
"Thanks Ringo"
"Thanks for what?"
"For being my best friend and always be there for me" He lay his head on my shoulder, we looked so queer but it was so cute I couldn't move, I was enjoying it so much
After awhile he fell asleep and I did too.
