Oh! Darling

Chapter 7

Alice arrived at the very charming two story house that belonged to the McCartney family. The front door was half open but she knocked on it anyway. She had a small bag on her back.

It didn't take more than three seconds until Paul's father appear on the door holding a pile of bags and packs that reached his chin. He dropped everything when he saw Alice.

"Oh, you must be Alice!" he said shaking her hand excitedly "Hi, I'm Jim"

"It's a pleasure to meet you" Alice said politely, she wasn't very sure of what to do, she never saw someone as excited as him to meet her.

"The pleasure is mine, darling, you don't know how much I've heard about you, you're just as pretty as he said" Jim said, still grinning.

"Thank you" she smiled back blushing a little, he looked so much like Paul.

"He's upstairs" Mr. McCartney winked at her, letting go off her hand.

Alice went upstairs and there were only four doors, only one was closed though. She opened and entered in the room silently. A smoke filled her lungs. Paul didn't notice her, he was humming while putting some clothes into a bag, a cigaret hanging from his lips. Even though the window was wide open the smoke wouldn't leave the bedroom.

"You shouldn't smoke in here, you know" she said with a smirk, arms crossed, leaning against a wall.

Paul and Alice had never been so close, since that day at the ice cream shop with George Alice didn't leave Paul's side. She was avoiding George and the fact that she might have feelings for him.

"Blimey Alice! You scared me half to death!" Paul said with a hand on his chest, on the place where his heart was. He put the fag down as Alice laughed at him, he couldn't stop a grin to appear on his lips. He walked over and held her waist, planting a little kiss onto her pinkish lips. "I didn't see you there" he smiled.

"I noticed" she giggled adjusting the collar of his long sleeved shirt. He gave her another smack and turned back to finish his packing.

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Spending those two days with the McCartneys was good for Alice to forget all the things that were disturbing her. They went to a camping place in the woods just some hours away from Liverpool. Even though she was really having fun, she couldn't stop thinking of how crazy it was to be traveling with three men she barely knew! Her parents and her grandma would kill her if they knew!

George was the only one who knew where she was because Paul had innocently told him.

Oh Paul, he had no idea of what's going on between Alice and George. Not that something was actually happening, but just the feeling that they had for each other was enough to destroy Paul's and Alice's relationship.

He'll never know, Alice thought, I mean, who's going to tell him if only George an I know?

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The group arrived and soon the tents were up and the fire was lit.

When they got there Alice found out that she was going to share a tent with Paul, she was going to sleep with him, she had never slept with any boy before!

The hours went by rapidly and soon it was getting dark and they were sitting by the fire eating a fish Jim had fished on the lake early that day, it was the only fish they got, and all the four of them attempted to fish.

The night was cold and the fire wasn't enough to keep them warm so they all had coats and blankets wrapped around them.

When the dinner was finished, Jim and Mike went to their tent to sleep and Alice and Paul escaped silently for a walk around the lake. The view there was breath taking, the lake reflected the moon and the iced mountains on it's surface.

"This is fantastic" Alice said.

"It is, isn't it" Paul said gazing at Alice instead, "Alice" he whispered.

Alice looked up at him and the boy gave her a kiss. But a kiss different from all the other kisses, their teeth collided, his tongue touched her lower lip, trying to slid into her mouth. She let it in, not very sure of what to do, she tried to copy him and play with his tongue, she wasn't sure if she was doing it right but since he didn't pull away she guessed she was.

Paul's hands got warm while holding her waist under all the coaster the girl was wearing. "Let's go to our tent" he said in between kisses. and she argued, still focused on the kiss.

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George wasn't having the same fun.

Everything wasn't going like he expected, he was so worried and scared, not just about what Paul and Alice might be doing right at that moment (and that thought terrified him!), but he was also worried about Amanda, he didn't want her to get hurt but he also didn't want to be with her anymore. Don't get me wrong, he liked her a lot, she was amazing, but he was scared that his new crush could prejudice their relationship and make Amanda cry.

His mind was a rush of thoughts, he was getting confused and sick. This kind of thing shouldn't happen to a 15 years old, he'd murmur to himself.

Even his parents noticed his appetite was gone and he almost never left his room, his mother would ask him worried and he'd only say it was a flu that'd be gone fast. That excuse helped him and now he didn't have to leave his bedroom, his mother would say he needed to rest and he wouldn't argue.

When left alone George tried to write Amanda a letter, but he never succeeded, he ended writing a little note that said:

Mandy, my love, how you doing? How's Italia? I truly hope you're enjoying it. I'm sorry I haven't written, it's just that I've been busy lately.

Lots of love,

George H.

{ I'm sorry about this chapter, I'm with creativity block and it's killing me

please don't stop reading this story because of this chapter, I promise the next one will be better

and the story barely begun, so many things are going to happen, please keep reading

btw thank you for all the votes, rly}