John's pov
George is like the little brother to us lads. He Is also the one who could eat like a pig, yet Is the slimmest out of all of us. He is the youngest, too. Fourteen when he first joined The Quarrymen. I'll tell you I a little reluctant to let him in the band as he was so young, but after I listened to him on his guitar, I wouldn't even think about second thoughts!
Now, Paul... Ugh, Paul... What is there to say about sassy Paul McCartney? He is an amazing guitar player as he Is a bass player. He's my best friend. Even though he's a year younger than me, he's still probably much more mature... He's very, um, well, feminine. But, the birds swoon over him all the same, feminine or not!
But, anyway. There's this girl in the bedroom of our flat... She's striking if I do say so myself... Even if she does look like a bloody space alien. She has this blueberry blue long hair. But, I saw her bright red roots... I hope she grows it out. She had these black eyes. I've never seen black eyes and neither have the other lads... She had this pale, pale skin. Just life sand. But, on her wrist, there are scars all over it. They look way to symmetrical to be accidental... I'll just ask her when she wakes up.
And don't get me started on her clothes! She was wearing jeans! JEANS!!! No birds wear those. And she was wearing the tank top. God, she's beautiful.
The lads and I found her knocked out beside some sign near Quarrybank high school. She was all bruised up. She was also unconscious, too. We couldn't just leave her! So I picked her up and carried her bridal style to our shared flat. That's when I noticed her scars. She was so light. She couldn't have weighed over one hundred pounds. She was short, too... She about 5'1. I put her arms around my neck. The lads helped me get her in my arms. She tightened her arms, but then relaxed again. "She's alive," I shouted at the guys. The lads sighed in relief. I felt her finch. I shhhed the guys as I could tell the sound hurt her ears. We made our way to the flat. Rings ran ahead to get the elevator. We stepped in. I looked at the lads with a concerned expression. "You sure care about 'er, don't ye'," George asked quietly. I nodded. "She's gonna be alright, Johnny," Paul said, putting a hand on her arm. Ringo nodded, putting a hand on my shoulder. I sighed.
The girl in my arms started making short, choppy breaths. "Shhh," I whispered, kissing her forehead. She soon quieted down. We finally got to our floor. Brian wanted our flat on a higher level so the fans couldn't get to us. I carried the girl into the flat and walked into our shared bedroom. I laid her down on my bed and kissed her cheek.
Ah, she looks so beautiful. Paul put his hand on my should. "Let's let her rest," He murmured. "We'll interrogate her later." I snickered. She shifted. I stroked her hair. Paul pulled me up to his level and tugged me to the living area. I threw one more loving look the girl's way.
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About an hour later, we are playing cards when I heard a shift and a cry. I got up and knocked on the door...
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