Keep it Classy

Chapter 7

* Chapter 7: She Loves You (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) *

Paul finally pulled up to the studio and parked. He ran to our side and opened the door for the both of us. I smiled at him politely and let him help Sadie get out who grinned from ear to ear.

He ran to the trunk to get his bass out and led us into the studio.

"Hello, the lads are waiting for you in the studio. Well it's just George and Ringo inside, John is on his way. Who are these ladies? Are they with you?" A kind woman spoke. Paul nodded, "Yes, Freda, this is Sadie, and this is the amazing Elizabeth." He smirked as he noticed my cheeks go pink.

Freda simply giggled, "Alright, nice to meet the both of you, I'm Freda Kelly." She smiled and shook our hands before allowing us to enter the recording studio.

Paul opened the door for us and led us into the room. There was a lazy eggshell colored sofa and guitar stands and a drum kit, all surrounded with microphones. "Sorry for the um mess, it's the microphones, they're a bloody mess." Paul explained. The room was empty until two boys, one noticeably shorter than the other, and one with thicker eyebrows.

"Paul, who're they?" The shorter boy with big pouty eyes asked. "Lads, this is Sadie and Elizabeth." Paul introduced us. We waved as the two introduced themselves to us, "I'm George, and this is Ringo. Pleasure to meet you." they extended their hands and shook ours, I was first with Ringo then with George.

Sadie couldn't help her blush, her cheeks went from a pale rose, to fuchsia, to crimson. She was just so astonished that she was in the same room as her "one true love."

Paul looked around the room then back at me until George noticed, "Paul, do you fancy 'er?" He spoke bluntly through his thick accent.

"W-What?" Paul asked nervously. "Do you fancy her?" George repeated slowly. I chuckled. "Why do you ask?" Paul challenged.

"You've been staring at her this whole time." George mimicked and wriggled his eyebrows at him, causing the group to laugh and Paul's cheeks to, much like Sadie's, turn crimson. Paul nodded slowly. George grinned widely (which had it not been for Sadie looking away from George, she probably would've swooned.) George laughed, "That's great! And do you fancy him?" He asked turning his attention to me. I nodded slowly. He grinned and pushed us together, "There, now you two are closer and don't have to hide it." George exclaimed. Ringo chuckled and pushed George back, "Sod off them, remember what I told you about being push." George shrugged and moved back, "Wait 'till John finds out." Ringo muttered. "Oh, he won't." Paul added, I looked up and he shook his head, "He doesn't take well to my relationships." Paul explained quietly. "And may I ask why?" I blurted out.

Paul looked at George then to Ringo then back at me. "Well Paul and him had a sort of friendship from what I understand, the day they met, Paul was the light to John. They've seen each other at their worst points and John doesn't like to see Paul completely engulfed by some person. Unless of course, that person is him." Ringo explained somewhat seriously but maintained his innocent eyes and slight smile as he spoke. "Way to make us sound queer." Paul chuckled slightly before George interrupted, "Well how do you think Jane and him split?" As George said that Sadie spoke up, "She caught him cheating, didn't he?" The boys laughed a Sadie's comment, "Nope! John got so mad that they were getting married that he paid Jane to say that. Which included the split since Jane was stubborn, John had to get Paul drunk enough to cheat, which didn't take much, and make him go home with someone else which they only kissed. And the rest, you know." George laughed.

"Just shut it, will you? What happened, happened. What matters is that John made me realize that I couldn't live with her. She wasn't meant for me." Paul mumbled.

I looked up at him then heard the door open to a tall, sturdy looking man with almost auburn hair.

"Oh, hello John."

The man walked up to us and noticed Paul's hand intertwined with mine before we quickly let go.

One thing came to my mind and I didn't like the word. Mainly because you shouldn't curse.

But that word was 'Shit'.