Here, There And Everywhere • Paul McCartney

CHAPTER 5

Amelia's P.O.V

I couldn't wait for mid-day! I was so excited to see Paul again, I had been thinking about him all night long. I couldn't get the picture of his beautiful face out of my eyes and I liked it!

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Midday came, I chose to dress in a simple light yellow dress, knee length. Then something occured to me. Is he going to pick me up or am I going to walk over to his house? I guess I should see if he comes, if he doesn't I will walk over.

Then there was a knock on the door, I got up and walked over to the door.

"Hello!" A very handsome young Paul stood Infront of me.

"Hi!"

"I missed you!"

"So did I!"

Did he like me? Maybe, maybe not. Well, I hope so!

"So, shall we?" Paul said in a posh voice.

"We shall." I played along.

We were walking along the sidewalk, we were very close to his house (also because it was just nextdoor). Paul pointed towards his house and as he did he slipped his hand into mine. I couldn't help but smile, so he smiled back. He was so adorable! We got to his house and came inside.

"I have a cool thing we could do in mind!" He said looking at me and grabbing my wrists.

I got a little nervous when he grabbed my wrists and he noticed.

"Oh sorry." He said slowly loosening his grip.

"No, that's alright." I said "Let's go, what do you want to do?"

"I was thinking we could practice guitar together and stuff like that."

"Sure I'd love to!" I said as enthusiastically as he did.

He was so excited! We spent the whole day together just playing around on the guitar and piano. Every second I spent with him, I grew more and more fond of him. It was all going well until there was a knock on the door.

*Knock*

"Oh, I'll get that." Paul said.

I was sitting on the rug in Paul's bedroom. Where I could hear two voices from downstairs.

Paul's P.O.V

I was thinking to myself as I walked downstairs, this better not be John. I opened the door and I was far from happy.

"You don't look busy to me." John said with a sly grin on his face.

"John, get out! I am busy!"

"You got someone here, don't you?!"

"No I don't! Get out!" I tried to close the door but he pushed it the opposite way.

"Is your girlfriend over?" John said. "Please tell me! I want to meet her!".

Then John walked in and started to look around for Amelia.

"Come on! You know you love her! Just admit it!"

"Shh, keep your voice down! I haven't told Amelia about my feelings yet!"

"So you admit you love her?"

"Well, yeah." I couldn't help but smile. I was so happy! "But how could someone as beautiful as her fall in love with someone like me?"

"Where is she?"

"She's in my room."

John giggled "She's in your room you say?"

"No John! It's not like that! We're just playing guitar together and chatting."

John went to go find her.

I was thinking to myself the whole time. He better not tell her about how I feel!