More Mail Than We Can Handle!✉

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I heard a knock on the bedroom door and Paul's voice.

"I just want to ask her."

"Alright but dont say I didnt warn you!"

I heard John walk away and Paul knocked again.

"Come in Paulie!"

I giggled as I sat my book down.

He came in and shut the door quickly, sitting next me on the bed.

"What can I do for you today Mr. McCartney?"

He shuffled on the bed covers and twiddled his thumbs.

"Now,you dont have to answer this but, what happened to Georgie?

And is he okay?"

I sighed deeply and rolled my eyes wishing he never would have asked me that.

"Please Claire, me and the lads are beggining to worry."

I took a breath and began to explain.

Paul sat there taking in every word.

He never interrupted me, he just listened with everything he had.

Paul was truly worried for George, and I admired that about Paul.

"And thats why he's been so sulky and just not the George we know and love."
I hung my head watching my fingers mess with some fuzz on the bed.

"Thank you Claire, I'm glad you told me.

I had no idea about his mother.

All I knew is what his father had done to him."

I nodded my head.

Paul lifted my head and smiled.

"Come on, let's go tease Ringo or something ,and get out of this stuffy room!"

I laughed as we ran into the living room.

As we came through the door George was carrying a stack of letters in his arms.

"How did they find us!"

John jumped up to help George put letters on the table.

"Alright well, Paul here's your stack.

George.

And mine."

John separated the letters handing them each a stack.
Ringo stood behind John looking over his shoulder for his own stack.

"Where's mine then?"

John quickly searched through the stack,picking out one and handing it to Ringo.

"There,that should keep you busy!" He giggled as Ringo gave him an annoyed smirk.

Suddenly Paul came in with a whole new stack.

"Oh is that for me!?"

John stood up with his arms out.

"No, there for Ringo."

Paul walked over to where Ringo sat and plopped them in his lap.

"That must have cost you a fortune in stamps!"

Paul said as he dropped them.

"He comes from a large family."

I said doing George's thick Liverpool accent.

I earned a good laugh from each of them.

Even George laughed a bit.

"Ha ha ha, very funny!

Would you guys knock it off!"

I turned to the lads all still laughing.

"Yeah knock it off!"

"Aye, dont make us take the blame missy, you were doing it too!"

Paul pointed a finger at me, as he giggled.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"I wonder who that could be?"

Ringo shifted in his seat facing the door.

"I'll get it!"

I giggled out still laughing from the conversation.

I ran over to the door and opened it.

"Hello what can I do for- I was cut off by my own self gasping terrified.
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