George rung the bell impatient. A sleepy Alice opened the door, she was only wearing a robe and her pajamas, her hair was all messy and her eyes red but yet George found her the sexiest thing he had ever seen, principally because he could see her legs. He tried to not to stare but he couldn't help.
"George?" she asked feeling sleepy and dizzy, what the heck he was doing there at 6 am, God!
"Ali" he said worried, she would hide such a thing from him, would she? "Is there something you need to tell me?" he asked frowning and holding her shoulders.
"Uh?" she asked yawning confused.
"Is there something" George repeated slowly "that I must know?"
"Something you must know?" Alice repeated looking at the boy but not focusing "I don't think so"
"Nothing about what you did last night?" he said, he didn't want to be too specific, he wanted Alice to tell him.
About last night?, the lady thought. Then she opened her eyes wide, realizing what he meant.
"Did you talk to John?" she asked, trying to not sound too surprised.
"John?!" George let go of her shoulders more confused than ever. And both of them stood there, staring at each other bewildered, not very sure about what the other was saying.
Did I say too much?, Alice thought, impelling a yawn.
"I'm sorry Paul, it's 6 in the morning, I want to go back to bed, we speak later" she said closing the door.
"What about this noon?" he asked before the door was shut. Alice opened the door, but not completely now.
"What'd you mean?" she frowned.
"What about we have this conversation today at the park?" George asked. Was him asking her out on a date? he asked to himself, that was not what he had planned at all.
"I'm sorry, I have an appointment today, bye bye" she said and quickly closed the door.
George stared at it for a few seconds.
Was she avoiding him? And did she really call him Paul?
* * * * *
"Do you want something to drink?"
"I want chocolate if you please" she replied. They've been at the port for about one hour and a half, just watching the boats and ships floating on the seas surface. Both of them really enjoyed been with each other.
"Chocolate?" he laughed.
"Yup, I'm not into this drinking thing" she giggled.
"Okay then" he smiled and stood up, walking to a little pub that he always went to when he was at the dock.
"Hiya Paulie" the fat mustached mexican saluted with his strong accent "One beer to our friend Paulie, Raul!" he called out to his brother, the bartender.
"Oh no, no, Pablo" Paul interrupted "I'll have two chocolates please"
"No beer?" Pablo raised one eyebrow leaning forwards "Are you getting nuts my friend?" Paul just smiled and looked down, blushing a little. Pablo looked at Paul and then outside the window and saw a beautiful lady waiting for Paul, he then smirked "Ooooooh, it's because of the girl isn't it?"
Paul blushed lightly. "Yes, it is" he murmured.
"She's really pretty, my friend" he glanced at the window again and waved this time. Alice smiled and waved back.
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Oh! Darling
Romance50's. Alice Clark is back in Liverpool, the town where she was born, to live with her grandma while her parents are getting divorced. In Liverpool she mets her childhood crush George Harrison, a tiny shy boy she haven't seen in years, and his best...