chapter four

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Lizzy's pov:

Paul explained everything that had happened amd suggested that I stayed in bed to be in peace and rest.

But at this point, i knew i wasnt gonna have any peace or rest.

Paul was still sitting down next to me and said,

"Oh by the way, this is your room."

It wasnt untill then that I realized where i was.

It was a large room with minty blue wall paper with small paisley designs carved in. There was a white dresser to the left of me that had a vase with blue flowers and a card on the side. A white chandelier wraped with pearls was haging from the ceiling and I was laying on the biggets and most beautiful bed. There were pillows of shades of blue across the whole bed, and the bedding had blue floral designs all over it.

"This like my dream room"I said amazed.

I then looked down to see Pauls hand holding mine. It was so warm and strong, and i couldnt help but just stare at it.

You could see his veins scattered across them and he had those brown spots you get once you're older.

I looked up and caught Paul looking at me.

"If something bothers you, please just tell me." He said as he slowly let go of my hand as he got off the bed and stared to head out

"Its fine" i said.

"Actually quite comforting"

He gave a quick smile and left me alone in my room.

Some time later...

"Dinner is ready Lizzy!" I heard from far away.

I had finally finished unpacking the few things I brought and got relaxd.

I ran to the kitchen with a huge appetite and saw Paul taking something out of the oven.

"So, what did you make?" i asked surprised that Paul actually made dinner.

Dont rich people have their own chef or something?

"My special vegeterian pizza."

"Oh yeah, you're vegeterian too!"

"Of course I am Lizzy, you know you are the one that made me turn vegan."

what?

I turned Paul into a  vegan?
That's so cool!
What's else did I make him do??

Paul saw the expression on my face and began to laugh.

Right then some loud knocks came from the front door and echoed through the whole house.

Paul rushed to get it and left me alone with the pizza that was filled with vegetables and just made my mouth water.

He shouldnt trust me to be alone with this pizza.

"It was about time you came!" i heard paul say.

"Yea, sorry i took so long, so is she here now?" said another British  voice that sounded a bit familiar. But I still couldn't tell who it was.

"Oh yea, she is in the kitchen, i made dinner, care to join?"

Soon enough they came into the kitchen and there he was.  A short man with a beard and round colored glasses.

"Ringo?" i asked trying making sure it was him.

" The one and only!" he responded back while having his arms extended out waiting for a hug.

I slowly walked to him and akwardly enough, gave him a hug.

"Wow, I'm surprised you didnt eat all the pizza Lizzy!" said paul. 

" What? You left her alone with a pizza and she didnt eat it?" said ringo.

I blushed. They really did know me.

"It was tempting..." i replied back with a red face.

We all laughed and began to eat.

We had a great time talking and laughing throughout the whole meal.

"So when are you leaving?" asked Ringo while taking the last bite of his pizza.

Wow he eats fast...

"I dont know." i said and looked at Paul to see if he knew.

He just  shrugged and kept on eating.

Time went bt and dusk came so Ringo gave his goodbyes and left me and Paul alone.

It was fun to hang out with Paul and Ringo. They talked so much and told so many stories. I couldnt believe that i would be part of them.

Can you imagine actually being in all those historical moments with the Beatles.

By now I was exited and wanted to go to the 60's to meet the fab four.

"I think its best you leave soon so you wont get too comfortable here." Paul said as i was daydreaming about the 60's.

"Ok then, when do you think is best?" I asked.

"Lets do it tomorrow morning."

Ok thats early.


The whole night I couldnt sleep at all.

Dont get me wrong, the bed was very comfortable, just that I  was too excited yet scared at the same time for the whole time traveling thing.

What if something goes wrong? What if i do something wrong and i change history?

Oh god, what did i get myself into?



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