I Saw Her Standing There

Ringo & Callie

Ringo's P.O.V.

"Ringooooo?!" Paul shouted.

"What?!" I asked.

"Are you ready to go and record my song?" Paul asked.

I guess I had to since I'm our only drummer. "Yeah." I replied.

"Good. Oh and Makayla is coming and she's bringing Katie and Callie." He winked.

That meant I get to see her again! I really like this girl. I'm sure that the others could tell as well. I'm visiting her or we're off doing something practically everyday. I could be wrong but I think I'm beginning to love her. I know George and Paul were in love as well. I mean, Paul wrote a bloody song for this chick.

We walked to the studio and the girls were already there. Paul wrapped Makayla in his arms and gave her a big kiss. George gave Katie a small peck on the hand and I did something for the first time, at least a first between Callie and I, I kissed her. Not long enough to draw attention from the others but long enough to show meaning.

As I pulled away I smiled at her, "Hello love."

She turned a little red before saying, "Hi Ringo," and I couldn't help but laugh at her blushing.

"Let's go love birds!" John was a little aggravated.

We walked into the studio and the girls sat behind the glass. I sat down at my drums as Paul turned around shouting, "ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR!"

I started playing as he sang. I noticed he was watching Makayla the entire time he sang with a huge smile on his face. He fell hard for her just like I'm falling.

The song came to an end and he was still looking at her. I watched George who was off putting up his guitar. John was over talking to the record producer about the song. I walked up to the girls.

"Good job Ringo," Makayla complimented.

"You were great," Callie smiled at me. I returned her smile with a foolish grin and they all sorta laughed.

We all left the studio and the others went to the hotel while Callie and I went to the park. There were children running around and parents trying to get their children under control. We sat on the swings and talked.

"So do you like the fame?" She asked.

"Well, yes and no." I told her the truth, "It's great until you can't even-" I was interrupted.

"Ringo! You're an awesome drummer!" Some woman shouted.

"Finish a sentence." I laughed.

"I see how that could be very irritating." She laughed.

"You should meet some of the obsessive fans. They're crazy." I widened my eyes.

We sat there swinging and acting like children. At one point she took my keys and I chased her around the park. She suddenly stopped and I crashed into her. We both laid in the grass on our backs laughing. I got my keys backs and hopped up.

I helped her up, "Are you hungry love?" I asked.

"Not much, but I could eat." I grabbed her hand and we ran to a sweets shop. "How about a snack?"

"That sounds fine." She smiled.

I bought us each an ice cream and some waters. We sat outside eating our ice cream.

"I have something we can do!" She almost shouted. I gave her a puzzled look and she said, "okay, look at those people. Now make up a backstory for them."

"Um.." I hesitated, "His name is Gus and he works for a shoemaking company. That's his wife, Linda, she's a house wife. They have five kids and barely get by."

"Good!" She glanced around the street, "okay, that woman is thirty-five and her husband left her, she never told him she was pregnant and had to raise the child herself." She really got into this backstory thing.

I looked at this old couple, "He's a war veteran. He was knighted by the Queen and she is proud. They have three kids and six grandchildren."

We sat there for about an hour playing that game. After we walked through the streets and going into little shops along the way. I bought myself this really cool pair of sunglasses and Callie a jacket because it was getting chilly out.

Two hours later I asked her, "Are you ready to go home?"

"Um, yes." She said sheepishly.

I walked her home and we said our goodnights. I walked back to the hotel to find George and John sitting on the sofa.

"Where's Paul?"

"Being the little love sick moron he is, he went home with Makayla. He's been there since we left the studio. Who knows when he'll be back." John said sounding moody.

"What's with you?" I questioned.

"I'm bored." He sighed. "I'm going to bed. Night lads." He walked off.

"Have a good day?" George asked.

"Yeah, it was pretty good. How about you?" I asked.

"Well, Katie, John, and I had this big war involving throwing the rest of our biscuits at each other. After that we went to get food and more biscuits. Then we danced around the room." He chuckled.

"Awh, we missed out!" I said giving him a fake sad look.

"You did! I'm going to bed as well, I suggest you do the same."

"Yes mum." I hung my head down and walked off to bed.

A/N: Sorry it's short and another filler. I promise next chapter is back to Paul and Makayla. Sorry I've not recently updated. My Wattpad is being a little douche-dick and not letting me type normally! I'll update again A.S.A.P. I'm also on vacation and have been a little busy.