The Long and Winding Road ( A Beatles fanfiction)

Chapter 10

"So Lizzy, I have some questions of my own..." he began

ohh oh

The other lads began to put nervous looks as well.

"Are you a virgin?" he finally popped out.

what the fuck?!

My eyes opened wide. I disdained having these types of conversations, and especially with men.

"Why are you asking me this John?"

"Oh please, its just a simple question. You shouldnt have a problem answering it, or do you?" He raised his eyebrow.

Where is this going. Someone PLEASE change the topic!

"No I have no problem answering it." I replied trying to sound firm and confident.

"So are you or not?" he asked.

So let me just say that having John ask you this while the other three lads stare at you, and they're all waiting for an answer is a very uncomfortable situation.

I guess I was sweating so much of nervousness that Paul actually noticed because he slowly slid his hand under the table to hold mine.

At first I was a bit startled by his action, but then i noticed it actually gave me comfort, so I let it there.

After giving a deep sigh,I finally answered.

"Yes I am."

After that I didn't know what to expect. They were all still staring at me.

Do they believe me or not?

Just stop starring!

It was like this for what seemed like hours until Paul finally decided to talk.

Thank you so much Paul.

I presses his hand to get his attention and give him a huge smile of gratitude.

Soon all the boys were talking about music.

I understood everything they said, (Since I do play 3 instruments) but after a while it got quite insipid.

I had already finished all my food, so i had nothing to entertain myself with.

Well its better than John asking me questions.

Paul was still holding my hand under the table, so I just laid my head on my other hand.

I looked through the windows to see if anything interesting was going on outside. But it was all empty and boring as well.

Being so bored, I actually fell asleep.

"Its time to go dear." I heard someone whisper in my ear.

I slowly opened my eyes to see Paul's green eyes on mine.

Gosh he is so handsome.

We finally got out and began to walk back home. The others had already left while I was asleep in the restaurant.

We were walking slowly when Paul reached for my hand, held it, and intertwined his fingers with mine.

You just always have to hold my hand don't you?

I looked slowly down to see our hands. His still looked the same like from 2014.

A smile crept on me, and I looked to see Paul smiling as well.

"I want to take you somewhere." he said

I nodded and we walked to the place without saying a word.