Here Comes The Sun (Under Editing)

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The next morning I woke up with a splitting headache.

I had stayed really late last night at Ringo's to make sure he was ok by the time I left.

Then when I got home and finally got in bed I couldn't  go to sleep.

I was thinking about the feelings I was having I couldnt love Ringo like that.

I love George, I know it was probably just because he was so sad and I felt horrible.

Then again I have felt bad for lots of people and never had that feeling.

Uhhh, it just stresses me out.

I went down stairs and took some medication to see if that would help my headache.

As I made my coffee,I got an idea.

I would phone George to see if he wanted to meet up at our place.

Then after being with him I could compare how a feel when I am with George versus Ringo.

Then I would know if I really loved Ringo like that or not.

After a drank my coffee, and had my biscuits I phoned George.

"Hello,George? Yes this is Claire.

I was just wondering if you would like to meet up and do something?

Yes the place sound lovely, ok how about noon?

Fantastic,see you then!"

Ok so now I am going on another wonderful date with George.

While waiting for him I sat down and thought about Ringo.

I wonder if he is ok?

Why was he so sad and upset...I mean he was crying last night.

Did I say something?

Is there something he is just not telling me?

Uhhhhh, so many questions that I have absolutely no answers to.    
Soon after that I heard a knock on the door.

I ran to the door while quickly fixing my hair and straightening my shirt.

I opened the door and George was standing there looking more hot than ever!

"Ello love, you ready?"

I smiled and took his hand.   

"Absolutely."

He smiled at me holding his hand.

"Right then, let's go."

We walked to the beautiful two willow trees hiding a wonderland of magic.

We walked in and sat together on the bench.

I had turned on the record player and soft music played through the air.

George turned to me and smiled, his fangs showing.

"You are absolutely perfect, I could never ask for another girl."

He brushed my cheek with his hand.

I started to feel warm and tingly inside.

Butterflies knotted in stomach.

"Claire you will never know how much I really love you."

He put is arm around me and I laid my head in his shoulder.

I definitely didnt feel like this with Ringo.

Slowly George stood up and took my hand.

We slowly began to sway to the music, never taking an eye off of each other.

I put my arms around his neck, and he put his around my waist.

As another soft song began to play George put his head against mine.

"I love you." I said as we swayed.

George smiled and once again his fangs showed.

I laughed lightly.

"I love that."

"What?" He giggled.

I began to draw circles on one of his cheeks with my index finger.

"Your fangs, I can't help but smile when I see them."

He smiled even more.

We danced like this for a long time.

''Do you want to know a secret" began to play.

Me and George swayed and pressed our noses together.

Slowly Georges lips came closer and closer to mine.

Finally as they touched,  I felt more tingly and the butterflies got worse.

We kept swaying as George kissed me deeply.

When we parted me and George smiled, then went back to swaying and I wrapped my arms around his neck, then rested my head on his shoulder.

He rubbed my back up and down gentaly and laid his head in the crook of my neck.

I could feel him breathing and it gave me goosebumps.

I never knew I loved George so much, and all these years the perfect one had been right under my nose.

No doubt about it now, I was in love with George and no one else......