Here Comes The Sun: Book 2 (Under Editing)

Planning The Perfect Wedding💐

I laid on the bed and admired the beautiful ring that fit so perfectly on my finger.

I sighed deeply and laughed to myself lightly.

I was marrying one of the most elgiable bachelors in the entire world.

My heart fluttered at the thought. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, awakening me from my wonderful thoughts of mine and George's future.

"Who is it!?"

I jumped up on the bed and flopped back onto it almost falling and busting my head open.

"Its Ringo, I'm too short to open the door knob so you will have to come do it for me!"

Paul tried to sound as authentic as possible. But was failing miserably.

"Aye! Come off it!"

I could hear Ringo yelling back at  Paul from another room.

"Oh, you come off it, its only a joke!" I heard Paul stomp off into the room where Ringo was.

"Shut up cop!"

I died in fits of laughter as the two lads went at it back and forth.

As my giggle fit ended Paul came into the room holding his crotch.

He fell on the bed beside me with a painful groan.

"Learned your lesson?"

I began to giggle again as he flopped down.

"Yep."

Paul managed to groan out as he rolled from side to side, still gripping his sensitive spot.

Finally after his emotional episode ended, he sat up next to me and told me what he had been trying to get out for the past thirty minutes.

"Okay you good now, Mr. I just got a knee to the batteries because I'm to igneraite."

He gave me a smirk and rolled his eyes annoyingly.

"Okay, okay, I'll admit I have been to harsh on Ringo and a little bit of a bully."

I tilted my head and raised an eyebrow.

"A little?"

He rubbed his forehead.

"Okay, maybe a lot. But I didnt come in here for you to fix my freindship issues."

I giggled. "Well then what did you come in here for Mr. McCartney?"

He stood and laid his hand out for me to take.

"That's for me to know and you to find out."

I took his hand cautiously, while giving him a curious smirk.

"Hmm, okay. But last time you told me that ,I took a sip of some kind of wine and when I woke up all four of you lads had my lipstick all over your cheeks."

Paul's eyes got wide and he put his hand over my mouth quickly.

"Shh, do you want to get me in trouble. As far as the lads are concerned, you were just drunk. They have no idea about my potion that accidentally got put in the wine some how."

I had another giggle fit as I pushed Paul's hand away.

"Alright, we don't need to reminisce on that memory. Let's just go."

Paul sighed with relief and dragged me out to the car.

As we drove around the island I kept asking Paul where on earth we were going.

He never would answer and I began to get a bit worried.

Soon we pulled up to what looked to be a bridal shop.

"Paul, what are we doing here?"

He parked the car and turned to me with a sly grin spred across his face.

"You're getting married aren't you?"

I gave out a huff.

"Yes, but that won't be for a while."

"Well, its never to late to start preparing."

Paul hopped out of the car, and came to my side helping me out.

We walked inside and there were tons of beautiful wedding dresses everywhere.

I scanned the room and began to walk around, admiring all these glorious dresses.

I went down the isle with my favorite style of wedding dresses.

I brushed my hands along the dresses. They were all so beautiful.

"Are these your favorite kind Reesy?"

I smiled up at Paul as I picked one off the rack and held it up to me.

"Yes, the tea length are my absolute favorite."

Paul smiled as he examined the dress I was holding.

"Y'know I brought you here so you could buy one."

I looked up at Paul. "Oh, no Paul I couldn't let you do that."

I put the beautiful dress back and looked down at my feet.

"Why not?" I picked at my nails still not making eye contact.

I knew if I did I would give into him. Paul sighed as he pulled out the dress I had been holding.

"Is this the one?"

My heart flooded with warmth. He was so sweet. But I still couldn't let him.

"Paul...."

"Reese I saw how your eyes lit up when you saw this one. I know that in that beautiful head of yours, you were imagining walking down the isle in this dress. I also know you were wondering exactly how George would look if you wore it."

I lifted my head and Paul handed me the dress.

"Get it Reesy."

My eyes teared up as I looked at the dress.

"Thank you Paulie."

He smiled as he wrapped me in a tight hug.

"Don't mention it love."

We paid for the dress and went back to the cabin.

When we got there I stood in the mirror for a while twisting and turning, I held it up to me as I imagined me in the gorgeous dress.

When I was done admiring the dress I made sure to hide it away where nobody could find it except me.

I couldn't wait to walk down that isle. Paul giving me away to George.

And then me and him would be married. I had no doubt in my mind that me and George were going to be the happiest couple on earth.
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