💛 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔽𝔸𝔹 𝟜: 𝔸 ℙ𝕒𝕦𝕝 𝕄𝕔ℂ𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕟𝕖𝕪 𝔽𝕒𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 🌻

🌻Paul💛

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hOpE yOU eNjOy~ LB

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Quite a few hours passed while we where mucking about and then all of a sudden it was about 3:00pm.

'Well, the lads should be here right about now.' John said.

'Yeah, should be.' I giggled. John laughed a little at my comment. They were almost never on time for a band practice. Then we heard a knock on the door.

'That'll be em' John said happily.

I knew the lads pretty well George and ringo, but this new boy Paul I'd never met and I was actually pretty excited to meet him. John opened the door to the boys, as I stood next to John quite shy as they were all let in.
George was the youngest and a rather skinny lad with thick brown hair and dark brown eyes with cute fang like teeth. He was fairly tall but not as tall as John, but still taller than me and I was about 5ft 6. He was nice and shy similar to me so we got along well. Ringo was the eldest but the shortest. He was also about 5ft 6, but perhaps still a little taller than me by a few centre meters (which he likes to point out). He was also however probably the sweetest. And then Paul walks in. He was about John's height possibly taller. He had really deep pretty hazel Brown/green eyes, similar to my colouring. He had dark brown hair but almost blackish and perfect eyebrows with rather long lashes. Quite handsome if I do say so myself. I felt my cheeks start to burn a tad. We started to stare at each other for a little while before we realised what we where doing, I looked down and blushed again shyly. He smiled.

'Ello, lads.' John said friendly. He looked at Paul then me and gave me a smirk. 'oh, and Paul you haven't met Samantha yet. She's me best friend, kinda like me sister.' I smiled at John.

Paul looked down at me, 'Hello Samantha, I'm Paul. Nice to meet yer.' He said with His voice sounding soft and sweet. He's probably a fantastic singer.

I started blushing. What was happening to me. 'Oh, umm..hi nice to meet you too.' I said giving him a sweet smile.

'Well now that settled let's go practice.' John said breaking the silence that had formed.

We all went into the garage. It was full of instruments and really cool guitars I just wanted to play if I wasn't so bloody shy. The boys all got out their equipment as I sat on the old couch John kept in there. I kept looking up and noticing Paul was always looking at me, I wondered if he perhaps fancied me... but, probably not I mean we only had just met. It must have been something I was wearing, he was looking at. I looked down hoping I hadn't split peanut butter on me or something. Nope, I was just looking down at my cloths for no reason and looking a bit like a twat. No peanut butter stains anyway. He's probably not even looking at me I said to myself. A cold gust of wind blew through the garage door and ruffled my honey blond fringe. I pat it back into place. One of the boys went over and shut the door so no cold air was getting through. I couldn't help but keep looking at Paul the whole time he was just so.... good looking I just couldn't be bothered to look anywhere else? I giggled to myself
At the thought. He looked back and smiled at me. Crap. I thought to myself. Does he know I'm looking at him? Probably thinks I'm a bit daft. I think way too much, I thought to myself. Then, John walked over to me.

'So it's Macca eh?' John said smirking again.

'Macca?' I questioned.

'Its Paul's nick name cause his last name is McCartney.' John chuckled.

'Ok....Also what?' I questioned with a quizzed expression.

'Well if I'm not mistaken...' John trailed off 'you totally fancy him!'

I blushed immensely. 'John!' I whisper shouted. 'Don't be so loud, and no I don't.'

'You do.' He coninued 'as much as you don't want to admit it.'

'Shut it lennon' I said rather harshly

John just smirked in return.

Most of the equipment was set up so John walked over to join them. They started performing a cover they'd been working on called 'Keep your hands off my baby' and that was my favourite one to listen to since John's voice suits it so much. Then Paul started singing "till there was you." And oh my gosh he could sing. He looked at me through the whole song and I couldn't help but blush. After they did a few takes John and Paul both walked over this time. My heart started racing.

'Sam also plays and sings but she's very shy.' John said to Paul. Bloody hell I wanted to punch John.

Paul looked at me 'Really? That's gear. I get quite nervous too if I'm honest.'

Hearing Paul settled my rage. 'Oh, haha thanks. Really it's hard to imagine you'd be scared. You're all fab' I said blushing slightly.

'But you're really good too Sam! I don't think you even notice.' John cut in.

'Well, I guess I'm just self conscious about anything and everything.' I said looking down again.

'For a pretty bird like you, I find it hard to believe why you'd be so self conscious.' Paul said looking at me with a sweet smile.

I stumbled to find words and continued to blush. Man I was bad at this. Ffs he was charming that's for sure. I just hoped I wasn't falling for on of those traps where he has 10 other girls being being chat up by him too.

'C'mon Macca I think that's all her little heart can take' John said smirking. I glared back at him. My emotions where all over the place.

They all went back to playing for a while, then I looked at the clock and noticed about 3 hours had past, it was now 6:16pm. I looked at John.

'I should probably be heading off, it's now 6oclock.' I said to John.

'Well I was gonna ask if you guys wanted to say the night actually and just hang in here and put some mattresses on the floor.' John replied.

I usually sleepover at John's or he sleeps and mine so my mother usually knows why I'm not home. And it would be fun to get to know Paul better and hang out with the lads longer.

'Yeah sure.' George responded. 'I don't see why not sounds fun.'

'I'm down.' Said Ringo.

'Gear.' John exclaimed. 'And what about the lovebirds?'

I blushed hard. Cheeky bastard. He's knows I wouldn't do that with him and Cyn.
'Yeh sure lennon.' I said back ignoring his comment.

'Sounds gear.' Paul said smiling sweetly at me making John smirk harder. I shrugged it off. It's not like it could have got worse right?

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AN: Hallooo ma lovelies! Again just a reminder not everything is going to be 100% correct, but hope you liked it anyway. I've recently been listening to the live at the bbc album and I looove 'keep your hands off my baby' it's just so groovy.
Here is a pic of Pol to brighten your day 🌻💛
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-Layla