Here Comes The Sun: Book 2 (Under Editing)

A Taste Of The Past⏰

I stood there in shock, I was unable to move all I could do was stare.

"Is everything okay Reese?"

I shook my head out if the daze and turned to Paul stepping half outside.

"Yes, everything's uh, fine. Yeah its just dandy!"

I said closing the door shut.

I turned to the one man on earth I didnt want to see right now.

The one person I hated like nobody's business.

George's father.

I took a deep breath as I rubbed my sweaty palms down my skirt.

"Hello, can I help you?"

He nodded and lifted his head trying to look through the windows.

"Oh, why dont we sit down?"

I grabbed his arm pulling him to a bench that sit beside the house.

"Um, yes I'm looking for my son."

My insides began to burn with anger.

"And who might that be?"

I said in a sweet highschool snob kind of voice.

I wasn't gonna be mean, but I also wasn't gonna be nice.

So I did the only thing I knew how to.

I was gonna kill him with kindness.

"His name is Harrison, George Harrison, you know the quite Beatle."

He laughed at his unappealing joke.

I giggled sarcastically.

Keep it together Claire, dont loose it. Kill him with kindness, kill him with kindness.

"Oh, yes. But he can't be seen right now, you see he's very busy with paper work."

I put my hands behind my back, giving him a bit to big of a smile.

But I had to do it or else, I was gonna strangle the man and possibly end up killing him!

"Yes, but you see I'm the boy's father and I wou-"

"He can't be seen right now."

I struck back before he could try and argue with me.

Gosh darnet Claire,what happened to kill him with kindness?

He stared at me with a look of "you dont fool me."

And it scared me deeply.

"You're his girl aren't you!?"

I could feel my heart skip a beat as I began to play with my hair frantically.

"I- I'm afraid I dont know what you mean."

He glared at me.

"You know things dont you?"

I stood there not speaking a word.

"What's your name?"

My mind raced as I tried to think of a fake name.

I couldnt give him my real name.

I mean it was already all over everything me and George were together.

And there was no doubt in my mind he knew.

"My name's...... Reese. Reese Butterfield."

My insides cringed at the name.

Butterfield? 

I stood my ground trying to seem unbreakable.

"And I suppose I have the right to know your name."

He gave me a smirk as he held out his hand for me to shake.

"Harold...... Harold Harrison."

He stared through me, and I felt like I would just fall to pieces.

"Well, I want to say its a pleasure to meet you, but I'm afraid its not."

Oh no! Claire, you just got yourself in a heap of trouble.

"You are his girl aren't you?"

I took a deep breath and nodded my head knowing this would not be good.

"How much do you know?"
I breathed deeply.

Now was time to get mad and let it all out.

"Well, let's just say I know you left him for some woman when he was thirteen years old.

And it was a time he needed you the most!

What father leaves their thirteen year old son out on the streets for a woman!

You are evil!"

The tears began to pour as I gave him a piece of my mind.

"George needed you!

And you left him!

His mother was killed, was killed!

And you just say oh, its just part of being a man!

I'm sorry to say  this but you are a horrible father!

And I dont want you seeing George again, because every time you do he comes home crying!"

I caught my breath as he stood there looking as if he wasn't even fazed.

"What is it gonna take to make you realize that your killing him!"

He stood there and stared at me.

Suddenly I heard footsteps and George calling my name.

"What are you- dad!?"

George stood behind me and stared up at his father.
Harold still stood there staring at me.

"He had what was coming to him.

And so did his mother."

George stared confused.

"Come on Calire, just ignore him let's go."

I looked at his fathers dark eyes, and something clicked inside me.

"You killed her."

Harold held his stare even tighter.

"I dont know Why you're talking about!"

I began to breathe heavily.
"You killed her!"

I was now screaming at the top of my lungs.

George looked at me startled.

"What!?"

"He killed her!

He killed her!"

Tears were now spewing out of my eyes.

I ran towards Harold my fists flying.

"Claire, stop it, love calm down!"

George grabbed me by my waist and dragged me back to the house.

"No, George let me go!

Let me go!"

I grabbed at George's hands.

As he dragged me into the house I kept screaming.

The lads gathered around me.

I couldn't speak I was too mad.

All I knew was Harold Harrison better be watching his back, because I was gonna get revenge.

For George, and his mum.
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Okay I know I am about to get pounded in the Comments for this!!😫😫 but I had to stop here!! I am so sorry just part of the story!!! So please dont be mad and pound me to death because I will feel super bad!! 😂😂 But find out what happens in the next chapter!!! God bless and goodbyeeeee😄😄💙💙