A few weeks later, consisted of the same thing. I babysat Sam, George went to work, had a horrible day, and I tried to cheer him up.
One day after work, he came back home and sighed. "I guess this is it. The film and the album are done." George said, and We finished packing the last of our stuff.
I looked around at the house one more time before getting ready to leave. I'm really going to miss this place. But George and I are moving on.
But I guess I would be fine, especially since Jace and his boyfriend bought the house from George, so I would be back soon.
"I'm going to miss you so much!" Mimi said as she hugged me and tears filled her eyes. Then they began to fill mine. "I'm going to miss you all too." We hugged each other in a big group hug, and I kissed their cheeks before George took my hand and led me to the car. I waved at them until I couldn't see them anymore.
I wanted to go back, but George held my hand tightly, which reassured me. We got in the car and I started feeling a little sick. I've been feeling sick quite a lot for the last couple of days. It's probably a cold or something I ate.
George pulled over and I began to throw up. It's definitely something I ate. When I finished, I rinsed out my mouth and joined George. "Are ye Alright?" I nodded. "Yeah, just a little indigestion I think." He nodded and our journey continued from there.
We got to the new home that George bought, and I gasped when I saw it. It was HUGE. "Welcome to Friar Park." He said, and I just stared in awe at the mansion. We got out of the car and we took the last of our stuff inside, since everything else was delivered there already.
George led me inside and I just looked around. "This place is huge." He took my hand and showed me around the place. "It's beautiful! I can't believe I'll be staying here!" I looked around, and sighed, placing myself on the couch in the living room. "I'm glad ye like it." I quickly began to feel a bit sore in my chest area, and George picked up on my uncomfortableness.
"Are ye sure yer alrigh'?" He asked and I nodded. "Come on. I have to show you one of the most important places in the house. Our room." He got up and held his hand out for me to take. I held his hand as he walked with me to the bedroom. Once he opened the doors, I gasped. This house couldn't be more amazing. I quickly ran to the bed and threw myself on it, falling on my back.
George quickly followed, and threw himself on it. "And the best part is, There's a section of the house that I turned into a studio. So I'll always be here if ye need me." This just had to be a dream. It had to be.
We shared a kiss before we got up and went to check out the new studio. New equipment, new everything. It was gorgeous. He grabbed a guitar and began to strum it as he sang:
"Something in the way she moves
Attracts me like no other lover
Something in the way she woos me
I don't want to leave her now
You know I believe and how
Somewhere in her smile she knows
That I don't need no other lover
Something in her style that shows me
I don't want to leave her now
You know I believe and how
You're asking me will my love grow
I don't know, I don't know
You stick around, now it may show
I don't know, I don't know
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 leave her now
You know I believe and how"He looked at me as he sang, and it made me blush. "I love you so much." He said and I hugged him. "I love you so much too." I rubbed his back softly. He decided to stay in the studio as I walked out and went to the car. I drove myself to the nearest store and I got a pregnancy test.
All the symptoms matched, and all the sex George and I had, I wouldn't be surprised if I was. When I got home, I found the nearest bathroom and peed on 3 sticks, just to make sure. Then I waited.
The more I thought about it, the more I realized that we never really remembered to take caution, so anything was possible at this point. "Are ye Okay?" George knocked on the door, which made me jump a little. "Uh yeah. I'm fine."
I put the sticks down as I fixed myself up and waited for the results. And after a while, I decided to check on them. "Alright. One line, not pregnant. Two lines, pregnant." I read the words on the test and I took a deep breath as I looked at all three test.
I soon walked out of the bathroom, hiding the test behind me. And George was reading the some mail, and he looked at me. "What's that in yer 'and?" He walked up to me and I hid it. "It's nothing." "Brielle... yer lying to me." I raised an eyebrow and held his hand out to give him what I was hiding. "What-" he looked at the words on the test and then looked at what it said. His eyes widened quickly as he continued to stare at it.
The longer he spent looking at it, the more nervous I was. I didn't think he would have a problem with being a father, it's just so soon. "That means yer- I'm- Us- We... you're pregnant!" I nodded and smiled softly, and he pulled me into his arms and hugged me as he laughed and cheered. "I can't believe it! I can't wait." He said, getting on his knees and kissing my stomach. "Hi, Buddy." He said, stroking my stomach.
His reaction cheered me up a lot more, and it made me smile. His mustache tickled my stomach as he talked to him or her. "I love you already, my love." He said to my stomach and my heart fluttered with happiness. He stood up and kissed me quickly.
"We have to set up the nursery!" He said as he began to run up the stairs. "But George, we still have 8-9 months left! We have time!" He smiled at me. "It's never too early. My baby deserves the best." He ran up the stairs and went to the room next to ours and decided that would be the baby's room.
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Till There Was You (George Harrison Story)
FanfictionBrielle Anderson. A shy, African-American, 22 year old. George Harrison. A famous guitarist known for his work in The Beatles. He likes her and she likes him. Nothing strange. But will their relationship be able to last through the troubles that co...