Chapter 13

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Summer's pov

I looked at both George and John in the doorway, both looking down. They looked so sad. I couldn't help it. I grinned and pulled them both into a big hug, bashing their heads together purposefully. I giggled as they sprung back up and gave me a playful glare. George looked at John with a glint in his eyes. John nodded and grinned.

George looked at Ringo and Paul. "I'll hale a cab," Paul mouthed, walking out the door. George made a big grin. He, John, and Ringo cornered me. "Don't ya dare," I screamed. George picked me up and threw me over his back. "Ringo," I screamed. "Yer the only sensible one here, help me!"

"No one can help you now, love," Ringo laughed. George put me down when we got to the elevator. I glared at them. All of them let out a laugh. "But ya love us," George giggled. I rolled my eyes. By the time we got to the lobby, Paul had already hailed a cab and it had our bags in it. Wait, bags?

Paul grinned. "Were moving!" I squealed excitedly. "Where," I asked. George grinned. "I think she's happy."

After about ten minutes later, we arrived at another flat. I gawked at the size of it and John laughed. We walked inside of the lobby and took the elevator. It was on the top floor, like the other. But, when we got inside the flat, it was so different. It was huge!

George took in my expression. "Lads, I think she likes it," He said, matter of factly. I nodded, out of breath.

The walls were a neutral blue color and the carpet was a sandy brown. The furniture was a light green color and the kitchen was modern. George took my hand. "Can I show her majesty to her room," He asked with a posh accent. I laughed. "Yes ya may," I replied.

He showed me to the hall. There was a door on each side of the hall and a door at the end. I cocked my head. "I'm rooming with Paul and John's rooming with Rich," George said. I nodded, giving him a hug.

George walked me into a a large room. I gasped while George grinned. It was amazing! The floors were ama zing hard wood floors and the walls were a beautiful beige. I had a beautiful king sized bed and matching tables. "Oh, George," I cried, wrapping my arms around him. "It was all John's idea," He laughed. "He was so sorry for hitting you and he wanted to make it up!"

I nodded. I went to go thank John and he grinned, happy I liked my present.

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That night

I lay awake, lonely in my room. I knew I was ready...

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