"Carol..." I hear Paul's voice beside my ear. I slowly open my eyes and see the room still dark.
"Mm?" I say, turning to face him. He looks at my lips and smiles.
"I can't sleep." He whispers into my ear and I groan. Paul is really bothering. He's woken me up twice in one day.
"Just close your eyes and relax." I say, rubbing his arm and kissing his cheek. He sighs and pulls my closer to him.
"I had a nightmare."
I look at Paul and laugh a little. "That's cute."
I look at Paul and see his eyes start to tear up. Maybe it's not that cute.
"What happened?" I say, holding Paul closer and whispering in his ear.
"I dreamt that you were killed in a car crash...like John's mother." Paul closes his eyes and rubs them with his free hand. I soften my eyes and rest my head on his shoulder.
"I'm right here, James." I rub his arm a little more before he opens his eyes and looks at me.
"Lucky me." He says, kissing my forehead and closing his eyes. "I hope you're always here."
"I will be." I laugh silently, not to wake George. Paul hugs me and holds me close. I can feel his heart beating.
"I made Yesterday about you."
"Yesterday...?"
"The song about eggs." Paul laughs, his hands running down my body.
"Oh. It's so sad though." I wonder why Paul would write such a depressing song about me.
"It's about when you left me after my mother passed away." Paul looks away a bit and I frown.
"You left me, Paul."
Paul closes his eyes and smiles. "I know, but I thought it was more romantic to think of it the other way."
I bite my cheek and sigh. Is he always playing games?
"Okay, time for bed." I say, turning away from him and closing my eyes. Paul's lips trail down onto my neck.
"I love you, Carol."
I smile a bit and reply.
"I love me too."
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This chapter is really short! Sorry aha. Thank you for reading!
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The Little Twister Girl (A Beatles Fanfiction)
FanfictionCarol is just a girl who's nothing more than a stay at home worker. But what happens when a childhood friend wishes to meet her once again and tells her something not even her dreams would allow her to imagine?