you like me too much ↝ george harrison (DISCONTINUED)

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george came into the music room, and it was empty. he was surprised by that. he sat down on a foldable chair, an isolated desk in front of him. he pulled out a surprisingly clean piece of paper from the desk. he was also surprised to find a pencil in the desk as well. he stared at the blank paper. he then wrote 'something' at the top of paper, inspired by ava.

he stared at the paper for a long time. he never had trauma. none that he wanted to share, anyways.

what could he write about?

he then realized, he could write about ava. his friend, someone who he's known as a child. it would be nice to show her, in attempt to make her smile.

'something in the way she moves' george began to write.

'attaches me like no other brother' he continued.

'something in the way she knew me
i don't want to keep her now
you know i believe and how' he wrote, referring to keeping her from paul selfishly.

'somewhere in her smile she knows
that i don't need to be tougher
something in her style that shows me
i don't want to keep her now
you know i believe and how' he repeated his words.

'you're asking me does friendship grow?
i don't know, i don't know
you stick around and it may show
i don't know, i don't know' he confessed, knowing she knows he doesn't have much friends.

'something in the way she knows
and all i have to do is think of her
something in the things she shows me
i don't want to keep her now
you know i believe and how' he finished.

george was proud of it, and was excited to show ava afterschool.

ringo, who was behind george for quite sometime spoke up.

"wow, deep shit man. i didn't even know you were capable of loving someone like that." he joked.

george jolted, before realizing it was ringo. he sighed, before frantically looking back at the paper and reading it once more.

that's when he realized he was in love with ava miller.