The next two days I stayed cooped up inside the house.
My mind was ripped to shreds.
How was I going to tell George.
Those whole two days I sat on my bed and cried.
George would never forgive me, after I tell him he would be so heart broken.
Uhhhhh I can't do it!
I can't bear to see George like that.
I had to though I had to tell him.
I need help.... I need Paul.
I picked up the phone that lay on my nightstand.
As tears streamed my face I dialed the number.
I took deep breaths and tried to calm myself.
I was in no condition to talk.
I bit my lip as I heard the phone pick up.
"Ello, Reese is this you?"
I gulped.
"Yeah....its me, hey listen, I really need to talk."
My voice cracked, and my throat ached from trying to hold back tears.
"Reesy, you ok?"
I rubbed my forehead, and breathed deeply.
"No....how soon can you get here?"
I heard Paul moving around the house grabbing his things.
"I'll be right over."
I smiled as another tear rolled down my cheek.
"Thank you so much Paul, how could I live without you?"
He laughed.
"You couldn't, alright I will see you in a minute,ok?"
I laughed lightly, "ok."
I hung up the phone and went into the bathroom.
I brushed my hair and put my mascara and rose red lipstick on.
I may have felt like crap, but I wasn't going to look like it.
I decided to wear my dark brown bell bottoms and my sand color T-shirt.
Suddenly I heard a knock downstairs.
I ran down the stairs and opened the door.
"Hey Reese, what do you need to talk about?"
I took his jacket and hung it on the rack.
"Thanks for getting here so quick."
Paul and I sat together on the couch.
"No problem, anything for you love."
I smiled as the tears came back to my eyes.
"Reese you said you needed to talk, what's going on?"
I slumped down in the seat.
"There is something I need to tell you."
Paul scooted closer.
"What is it?'
I took in a deep breath.
"It all started last week after me and George's second time going out.
I told Ringo I would be coming over to just hang out for an hour or two."
I sat up and let my hair fall.
"We started talking.... Well more like I started talking.
I asked him what was going on, why he was so down."
A tear rolled down my cheek and hit the floor by my feet.
I stared at the water droplet, and my reflection staring back at me.
"He wouldn't talk, his eyes were bloodshot and could tell he had been crying.
I tried to comfort him the best I could.....I held his face in my hands and wiped away his tears."
A fountain of water began to fall from my eyes.
"Paul I felt something for him."
I cried and buried my face in my hands.
"Reesy."
I inturepted him before he could go on.
"Wait thats not the bad part, last night he told me that he loved me.
Of course I couldn't lie to him and tell Ringo I felt nothing.
So I told him that I loved him too."
I looked up at Paul.
"Then he kissed me....and like an idiot!! I kissed him back.......
Paul gathered me up in his arms and rubbed the top of my head, as I cry into his chest.
"Oh Paul,George will never forgive me!
I love them both so much,I dont know what I'm going to do."
Paul gently kissed the top oh my head.
"He'll forgive you, don't worry.
If I know George, he will be upset.....I mean anybody would.
But he loves you, just as you love him.
I know that if you explain he will hug you and give you a kiss, then tell you that everything is going to work out just fine."
I looked up at Paul.
"You really think so?"
He put my hair behind my ear.
"I know so."
Then he kissed my forehead gently.
I layed there in Paul's arms, while he slowly rubbed the top of my head.
My eye lids began to weigh a ton.Slowly I drifted off to sleep in Paul's arms,holding me tight.
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Here Comes The Sun (Under Editing)
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