She Said She Loves You (Beatles AU fanfic)

Chapter 4

John's pov

After I heard a little noise from the room, I went to check up on this mystery girl. I gave a small knock. "Come in," I heard a soft, Scouse accented voice say. I grinned at the lads. Ringo have me small wink and gave a thumbs up sign. I opened the door and walked. I walked over to the girl and sat on the edge of the bed. I took her hands in mine. I gave her a sweet smile. "What's your name, love," I asked softly. I saw her blush slightly. I grinned. "Oh, um Summer," She said quietly, looking down. I put my finger on her chin and lifted her head up so I could look into her eyes.

"Is that your natural colour," I asked. "Green," She whispered, starting at her hands. I cocked my head. She giggled and took these clear looking things out of her eyes and she looked at me. They were so beautiful. Why would she want to cover them up? Her eyes were this intense green. Like little different color fish swimming around in a multi color sea. Oh,

dammit... I'm turning soft... "Their beautiful," I said, trying to get her to look at me. She nodded a thanks. "Why won't ye' look at me," I finally asked.

Her answer broke my heart. "Because I'm not worth it, John." Wait, how did she know my name? "My name," I asked. She grinned. "I heard ye' boys talking." I nodded. "So how do ye' feel, love." "Better," Summer answered. "What happened," I asked her. She flinched. "Would ya' rather not answer that right now, love?" She nodded. I have her a sweet hug. She whimpered in pain when I touched her back. I pushed down her shirt a bit and beside of the protruding spine boon, were many big bruises and scars. "Oh my God..." I gasped. She pushed me away and buried her face in her hands.

I pulled her up slowly and looked her in the eyes. "Don't push me away, Summer," I whispered. Instead of looking away, she grabbed me into a hug and sobbed into my chest.

I quite was surprised, but I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her onto my lap. I softly stroked her hair and kissed the top of her head. I shifted, but she grabbed my arm and begged, "Please don't leave me, they all do." "Never," I whispered.

I gently pushed her back onto the bed and moved her under the covers. I pulled the covers over her chest and she snuggled up next to me. I put my arm around her and pulled her closer. "John," She squeaked. "I'll try not to push you away."

"Don't worry about it, darlin'," I told Summer. She kissed her cheek and fell asleep in my chest. I smiled. I was in love with her already. But, what about what Paul told me a little earlier?

"Don't grow to attached to her, Johnny," Paul had said. "She has a life somewhere else she needs to get back to." "Sod off, Paul," I sneered. "Your just jealous." I shook my head vigorously to try to clear my thoughts. Summer whimpered and shifted in her sleep. "I'm sorry, love," I murmured in her ear.

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Paul's pov

I looked at Richie. "I hope he doesn't get too attached to that bird," I said quietly. Richie laughed, "Aye, ye've already got attached to 'er, eh Paulie?" George just looked down.

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George's pov

Aye, the bird is beautiful! More my age, too. I can tell Paul has a little crush on her, but apparently John has laid this invisible claim on her when he carried her to the flat. Lennon has a tendency to do that... But, what about Rings?

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Ringo's pov

This girl is striking. But, I wouldn't let the lads see I think that. No, John would clobber me like a bear, Paul would through a hissy fit like the huzzy he is, and George wouldn't say anything. That's what hurts the most. Not the fight Lennon would put up for her. Not Paul with his little menstrual tantrums. Although those do get very annoying... But George holding it in, sobbing on the inside, that's just to much to take... I can't do that to the lad after all he's done for me.

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Summer's pov

I jump awake. There's someone holding me. I sit up quickly, but soon regret it. I grit my teeth as I pull myself back. A hand is waiting for me back on the pillow.

A warm calloused hand. It strokes my shaking back as I fall back on the pillow. I let out a cry of pain and the arm this hand is connected to draws me closer to him. It's John. "Yer' awake," John said, grinning like the Cheshire Cat. I nodded gingerly. "Are ye hungry?" I nodded. "Do ye' want me to bring it to ya' or..." I looked at him shyly. "I was wondering if I could meet the lads?" He grinned wider.

How did his teeth stay so white with all the cigarettes he smokes? Well, of course George smokes more, but his teeth look just as good... He agrees quickly and helps me up. I'm very weak, but very excited to meet the lads. John holds me up by my waist. He grins and opens the door. I see three faces look up from their cards and rummy.

Quick author's note:

Tell me how you like it and who do you think should get Summer! Now I know this story is gonna last a long time... Anyway, someone had a question about Summer's hair. Ok. Her natural color is fiery red, but she dyes it blue. Her red roots are starting to show as she has not dyed it in a while.

Oh, and the lads are speaking in past tense while Summer is speaking in present tense. This may change, but I don't know yet...

Thanks for the reads! May add another already written story soon, but I don't know yet.