Hello Goodbye (Chapter 22)

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I feel something shake me and I wake up. What the hell is going on?

I groan.

"Carol, time to get up. I got work." Michael says, buttoning up his shirt as I throw the blankets off of me.

"Its so early..." Out of context, this seems like we had a one night stand. I quickly widen my eyes and get up.

"Yeah, I know. I can't be late either so get up." Michael grins.

"I'm getting up!" I say, groaning as I run to the bathroom, combing my hair.

I step out, putting on my shoes and waiting for Michael.

"Now who's late?" I say, as Michael rushes to put his shoes on.

"Oh, hush now." He says, rubbing my hair as he opens the door for the two of us.

We step out, walking downstairs as Michael gives me his jacket.

"You can wear this until we get there."

He says, handing it to me as I put it on.

"Thanks a lot, Michael." I smile, walking outside onto the snowfall.

"Here's my number in case you need anything or if Paul McCartney loses you again..." He says, handing me a piece of paper with his number.

I nod.

"You're too kind." I say, as we turn a corner.

"I do try."

I smile a bit as I see a big hotel, as Michael stops walking.

"Alright, here you are." He says.

"Its big." I say, as he laughs.

"Now, I gotta run. I hope this isn't our last goodbye."

He quickly kisses my cheek as I wave goodbye, fixing the jacket he has on me. Oh. His jacket!

I try to run to where he is, but he's gone. I run into a stranger, and apologize.

"Carol!?!" The stranger says, making me jump back as I recognize his blue eyes.

"Ringo?" I say, grinning as he pulls me into a tight hug.

"Thank god you're alright!" He says into my ear, as I smile warmly, hugging him back. It feels good to be with family. Family...

I miss my mother.

"I am too. I was so scared."

Ringo lets go of the hug and grins.

"The boys will be so thrilled seeing you safe, Carol."

I nod, smiling as I scan the costume Ringo is in.

"Why are you dressed up?" I ask as Ringo chuckles.

"Oh this? Its so I can scan the crowd for you. There's thousands of girls here."

I look around as I notice them and go wide eyed.

"Thank God I found you, or I would be here for hours." Ringo jokes, starting to walk as I follow.

"Here. Hold my hand, we're going to try to barge through."

I take Ringo's cold hand, following him as he barges through tons of girls giggling and laughing.

Ringo reaches the front gates to the hotel and spots Brian, dragging me behind him as he winks at him.

Brian nods, heading inside with us. I let go of Ringo's hand, entering the hotel lobby.

"Carol, you scared all of us! If you pull a stunt like that again, you're staying home in Liverpool." Brian scolds, as I nod like a student.

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