"Don't fucking touch me, John." Paul spat, fixing the sleeves of his shirt.
"I wasn't touching you, Paulie," John leaned in, "that could change, though."
Paul sneered, walking away from John and sitting down next to Aurora, "So this is how it feels to be Cynthia? I hate it." He groaned.
Aurora remembered the girl, John's girl, "You know Cynthia?"
Paul nodded, "She's in my Sociology, nice girl. They dig each other, Cynthia a lot more than John, though. Deserves way better, too, with his weak pull out game 'n all."
Aurora choked on her spit.
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I'm trying to finish the story so I can just post from drafts, sorry i haven't updated in literally ages!
also, thanks for the love, i feel... loved?
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FanfictionIn a poetry class, Aurora struggles to keep up with such a big personality like Lennon. john lennon || the beatles chapters can be a bit small so updated very often I do not own the beatles espressoh 2018© || all rights reserved
