"Good bye Paulie" I almost whispered down the phone.
"Good bye beautiful girly" His voice said back. "I'll see you soon okay?"
"You're not back for two whole weeks!" I said, falling back on my bed, exasperated. The boys had been on tour for the past month and I hadn't seen any of them since then.
"It'll go quicker than you think love, I promise you."
"I miss you so fucking much!"
"And I you." He said before hanging up the phone. I let out an annoyed sigh, two whole weeks! And he just hung up on me like I was nothing. 'Don't be stupid' I told myself 'He was trying to be dramatic- like always' I chuckled softly thinking off his long eyelashes and round cheeks. He had asked me to marry him 3 days before he disappeared off on tour, which was meant to be a romantic gesture but it just left me annoyed and horny. I played with the thin gold band covered in diamonds on my finger. I sighed again but this time full of happiness- I was gonna marry him. And that made me happier than anything.
I stood and walked to the window and watched the busy Liverpool street move beneath me, calming me instantly. I stalked down stairs and made myself a cup of weak tea before walking back to my room to flick through an old magazine. 20 minutes went by and the phone rang again.
"Hello?" I said distractedly.
"y/n?" John said on the other end.
"John hey! I was just talking to Pa-"
"Are at home right now?" He said seriously
"Um yes? Why?"
"Okay bye" And he hung up.
I shook off the awkward feeling- John did things like this all the time it was probably some dumb bet or a prank.
After reading the same article about homemade hair dye 3 times I flicked off my bed side lamp, rolled over and fell asleep instantly. In the early hours of the next day I was awoken by the noise of pebbles hitting my window. Deshleved I crawled out of my bed, slipped into my dressing gown and walked to my now slightly scratched window.
Standing under my window, leaning against his old Mercedes Benz, smoking a cigarette was Paul. My Paul. I threw open my window and shouted down to him.
"PAUL!!"
"Finally! I've been throwing bluudy rocks at your window for half an hour!"
"What are you doing here?! I thought you weren't coming back for weeks!"
"Change of plans baby. Well actually um no we only have tonight then I'm back on the um road"
"I don't care!" I yelled down giggling, I ran through our shared house like a maniac and threw open the front door. I jumped into his out stretched arms, wrapping my legs around his petite waist. He placed me back on the floor and closed the gap between our faces. His arms wrapped tightly around my waist. His lips were cold but inviting, he ran his tongue along my bottom lip I let him instantly. I smiled in the kiss, as he let out a content sigh.
"Oi. You kids! It's bluudy 2am! Quieten down before I thump ya one" An old woman yelled from her open window.
"Oops" Paul said apologetically before pulling me into kiss him again.
