The Beatles(complete)

~CHAPTER 2~

A day later The BeaTles were going on the America Tour and Paul asked if I wanted to tag along on the tour with them. My mouth couldn't open any wider then it was.
"I would love to, Paul!" I shouted almost smacking him around the face as I flung my arms into the air.
"Calm down!" He shouted then started laughing.
"Sorry." I bit my bottom lip, trying to hold my excitement in.

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We were all heading to the private jet but Brian shouted me from behind. So Paul waited while Eppy told me where to sit. I felt like I was just back at my old school. A seating plan on a massive private jet? I caught back up to Paul. He held my hand. My heart lifted and I looked at him. He smiled so I smiled back. We both got onto the jet but as we did the rest of the boy's were already on so I quickly let go of Paul's hand. Then walked to my seat which was next to George.
"Wait!" He stopped me from sitting down. He skirted across the seats and stood up, "Sit next to the window, beautiful." George placed his hands around my waist, I held the hands that were held on to me, then he sat me down on the seat next to the window. "There you go sweat-heart." He smiled and put his arm around me as he sat down.

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One hour later I had fell asleep on George's chest. Paul had jealousy struck all over his bayface. He was biting his bottom lip as hard as he could, and everyone in this whole universe could probably hear his foot tapping on the floor. I quickly sat up to the sound of tapping.
"Whats that?" I asked George, who was eating a massive pack of crisps.
"It's Paul?" He dropped a crisp, looked down at his lap then carried on, "I don't know what's up with him." I picked up the crisp George had dropped. But didn't get very far,
"Hold up!" He grabbed my hand, "No one goes round stealing Harrison's crisps, especially my cheese and onion ones!" George explained with a laugh; but I got my other hand and grabbed it. Then it was gone.
"Your the first person who's ever stole my crisps. Wait... any of my food! And you actually had the guts to eat it!" He turned around to the the seats behind us. Two seats away was Ringo. George threw the crisps at him.
"You can have the rest, Ring!"
"Thats the first time you've ever gin y food away. You alright?" Ringo asked confused.
"Yeah! But little miss over here just took one of them!" He started laughing.
"Well done love!" John started clapping his hands quite loudly so I could here! As he was sat right at the back.
"Shut up all of you!" Brian complained as he kept his eyes focussed on the newspaper he was reading. "Keep it down." We all just started laughing except Paul.

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George started humming. I recognised the song and quickly sat up from my slouched position, This Place Hotel.
"Elvis!" I looked a George, and started singing along.
"My favourite song, love." He told me. I nodded and told him it was my favourite as well.
"Do you want any food?" He asked just completely changing the subject. I smiled and placed my forehead against his,
"Yes, thank you." I pecked his nose. Then moved away slowly. He looked down and started blushing like crazy. He passed me a bar of chocolate, but snapped a bit off before, and ate it. I took it and smiled back at him.
"Are you allergic to anything?" He asked grabbing the chocolate so I didn't eat it before I answed his question.
"Not that I know of." He let go of the chocolate and let me take a bite.
"This is really nice." I told him while my mouth was full. He just sat and laughed at me as I spat a little out of my mouth.

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The next day.
It was going to be three more hours before we got to our destination. I was back to sleep though, before anyone could tell me that. My head on George's lap. He was moving his fingers through my hair. I woke up to see George smiling down at me, so I sat up,
"How much longer?" I moaned as we'd been sat down for around a day and two hours!
"Just around half an hour, doll." He told me while letting out a large yawn.
"I don't think I'll be able to stand." We both started laughing.

I think Paul just lost it from that point! He stood up.
"Sit down McCartney!" Brian shouted over to him from the back of the jet. Paul walked over to me and George to see us both laughing at each other.
"You two getting on well?" He asked me as I laughed at George taking out a pack of jelly beans. Paul repeated himself,
"You two getting on well?"
I looked at Paul and smiled,
"Yeah Georges really funny and sweet." I explained looking and laughing a little at George as he ate a hand full of jelly beans.
"What? Do you want some, beautiful?" He asked as he spat a few beans out his mouth.
"No thanks." I giggled, "Did you know Pauls here?" I continued, George grew a face of oh shit Paul! Really? I smiled at Paul who had a face full of jealousy. George turned around. Then turned back to his pack of jelly beans.
"Did you know she's two years older than you?" Paul raised an eyebrow.
"What are you trying to say?" George said stuffing his mouth full of the red beans he picked out individually.
"Nothing." Paul walked back to his seat and sat down slowly holding his back. He crossed his legs. My legs were crossed as well. George looked at Paul's legs then mine suspiciously.

We landed; the crowd was absolutely massive. John waved out of the window at all the fans that were screaming Paul's name.
"Paulie they want you, lad." John laughed. "The word of the BeaTles got around fast, I guess. We've just been to Germany. We had to go back though didn't we George!
"Shut up John!" George scowled.
"I thought we would need to grow on them! Nothing like I expected am I right Ring?" John nodded tilting his head a little to the side while looking over at Ringo.
"No! I thought we'd have to grow on them as well. But have you seen this? It's packed. Full to the brim!" Ringo smiled excited to get out and meet the crowds of girls. He placed is hands on the window and pushed his face on the glass.
"Ringo!" They all shouted, pointing at the face squished up to the window, they all started waving.
"Face it Ringo your never gonna get anyone! Unless they like ring pops!" John smirked. Paul stayed silent but I let out a little snigger under my breath and George joined in, but he just full on burst out. See even Paulie's gal gets it!" John laughed. "And I think? George gets it." You could see now Paul trying not to laugh.

We all got off. I was traipsing behind all of the boys holding Paul's hand. All the girls screaming at Paul. Then one of the fans noticed me and him holding hands. She wispeared to the other girl next to her, and she shouted,
"Pauls mine let go y bitch!"
He looked round at me,
"Just egnore them, love." Ringo told me, while Paul carried on holding my hand and smiling at me.
"It's alright." He wispeared then winked at me with a grin pulled on his face
"She told you let go!" Another shouted, holding a sign saying 'I love The BeaTles!♡'
"Should I let go, Paul?" I asked looking at the girls, anxiously. But Paul just carried on down the stairs until we got to the bottom.
"Who's that mess!"
Paul I think got a bit annoyed but just engorged them. He pulled me close and just straight out snoged me in front of them all. I pulled back and hugged him.

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