Two. More. Day. Two more days until the boys' album comes out. They already got a name. It's going to be called "Please Please Me". It'll be a number one album. Paul has played Be some of the songs in the album and it sounds just marvelous! They don't think it, but I think it'll be a big change for them.
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Today is the day, the day that the life's for four boys change completely. Tonight they're shaving a release party in the studio. It'll just be a small get together to celebrate, but knowing the boys it won't just be a small get together. Too bad I couldn't drink tonight, because of my pregnancy, but I know Paul will have a few drinks. I told my mom not to come and that she can just stay home.
"Paul, can you help me real quick?" I called him from the other room. I could hear his footsteps approaching my room. I giggled at Paul's face when he saw that I was only in my underwear, pantyhose and bra.
"What do you need help with, love?" Paul blushed. I giggled even more.
"Well, I need help picking out the right outfit." I turned around and started to go through all my dresses. "I know I want to wear a dress, but I don't know which one. Paul came right behind me, pushing himself against me. He reached out in front of me and immediately pulled out a yellow dress. It was a circle skirt that when just below my knees and it had a cute, cropped sweater. It was also a maternity dress. My mom had gone out shopping for me, I didn't know what she got me. He handed it to me. I held it up and Paul wrapped his hands around my waist and put his chin on my shoulder. "This is perfect, Paul." I pulled away from Paul's grasp and slipped on the skirt. Paul helped me zip up the back and then I put on the sweater over.
"You look so beautiful, darling," he put his hands on my waist, mine went on his arms. But, of course my 5 month pregnant tummy made some space between us. He looked down at my stomach. "Have you thought of any names?"
"No, not yet. But, hey, my mom and I have been talking about something that I need your input on."
"Anything." Paul whispered. I took a deep breathe.
"My mom wants to run a blood test on the baby once he or she is born." I looked down, well, at my tummy since I could only see my toes. "I just want to know if you feel comfortable with it."
"Do you?" I was scared that Paul would ask that question.
"I- I don't know. It would be absolutely amazing if the baby's yours." I sighed. "But if it's Pete's..."
"Wouldn't matter to me, love. Shouldn't to you either. It's your baby." He pushed a strand of hair behind my ears. I nodded, smiling.
"That's just what I wanted to hear," I gave him a kiss on the cheek. I pulled away and walked into my bathroom quickly, Paul followed me. "But what do you think?"
"I'd love to find out," Paul watched as I brushed through my long, brown hair. I smiled pulled out the curlers for my bangs.
"Okay, then, we'll do the test?" I cheered. I bit my lip and Paul nodded his head. I jumped up and down a bit and pulled Paul into a hug. He started to laugh.
"No need to get too excited, love." Paul chuckled. I giggled too. I brushed through my bangs once more, put on my yellow high heels and we headed out to the bus station.
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Baby It's You • j.p.m.
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