Hello! Yes, I’m back. I had a good idea. I hope you’ll enjoy!
Chapter 1
PAUL’S POV
“No! That doesn’t make any sense!” says John.
“Could you tell me please why?”
“You can’t call this a song! It’s just some shit that got together. ‘Do you want to know a secret’ is shit!”
“John, I already told you that it’s just something for George. We need it to fill the album. It’s only a silly love song.”
“You can’t call this love! Love is when people kiss, share special things together and make love! Love is not a secret!”
“Your relationship with Cyn is secret. And we can’t write a song in which people make love. No one would publish it and Eppy would kill us.”
“Eppy is a fuckin’ queer virgin.”
“John, I don’t mind if Eppy is queer or not. Could we just write down that song?”
“I’m not writing this shit.”
“Fine! So why don’t you leave and write a big song alone?”
“Fine! I will!”
I stare at John while he goes out of my flat. Then I break down and cry a lot. I always cry when I have an argue with him because I love him. Yeah, I love him. He might seem rude, but he’s a wonderful person inside. He just needs a bit more of love, sometimes he feels alone, but he doesn’t want to show it. I’d like to be his love, I’d like to comfort him when he’s down, I want to kiss him and be touched by his beautiful hands. But I can’t say him I’m queer, he would hate me for that. Listen to what he’s just said about Eppy!
“Hey, Mr. McCartney!” suddenly I feel a hand on my mouth. I try to get rid, but he’s strong.
“Calm down. You’re my little fuckin’ thing, now.”
He pulls me out of my flat, then into a car.
“Shout and you’ll regret being born.”
I’m too shocked to shout. He’s raping me!
