Paul's P.O.V
I was so happy! When I walked home and into the door I looked like the fool on the hill! What were we going to do tomorrow? Maybe we should have dinner then watch a movie maybe. Great!
I slept more well that night because I was excited for tomorrow. I need to tell her how I feel. She might feel the same! Then again, she might not. I'll see tomorrow.
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I woke up the next morning, all pumped for tonight! Today was much colder than any other day this week. It would be extra cold for Amelia because she's used to warmer weather. Hope she's alright.
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It was 6:45, I decided what to wear. I didn't have a suit, but if I did I would have worn it. Instead I wore a simple black t-shirt and blue jeans (Authors note: like the another girl scene from help). This time, I'm going to tell her how I feel.
I walked over to Amelia's house when it was about 7 o'clock. She was beautiful! She wore a light pink, knee length dress. I was so lucky! I thought to myself.
Amelia's P.O.V
A beautiful, young Paul came to my door. I just loved him! He held his hand out to me and we walked over to his house. As I walked inside I could smell Mac n cheese.
"I made dinner." Paul said.
Paul and I had dinner together.
"You made this?" I asked.
"Yeah, do you like it?"
"It's nice, I love Mac n cheese!"
"So do I!"
We finished having dinner.
"Would you like to watch a movie?"
"Sure!"
Paul and I walked into his living room. We both sat on two different couches. Paul started flicking through the channels but he couldn't find anything good.
"There's nothing good on." He said. "Sorry."
"That's alright."
"Do you mind if I turn it off?"
"No, go ahead!"
Paul's P.O.V
I didn't plan out the night! I felt so stupid. We were now just sitting around my house doing nothing. I was so boring!
"Would you like a cuppa tea, love?
"Oh, thanks."
I walked into the kitchen and started to make the tea. I need to tell her how I feel, as I was in the kitchen making the tea I tried rehearsing what I was going to say.
I finished making the tea and I walked back in to the living room, I handed one cup to Amelia and I sat down beside her on the couch.
"Thanks." Amelia said as she took the cup.
I mentioned before that today had been a little colder than any of the other days this week, I could tell that Amelia was cold because she was slightly shivering the whole time. To be honest, I was quite cold too.
Amelia's P.O.V
I was used to the heat of Australia that this cold day hit me hard! Paul had noticed.
"You cold, love?" He asked.
"Oh, Um, yeah a little, I'm not used to the weather."
"I'm cold too, I'll go and get a blanket."
Paul walked upstairs and after a bit came down with a thick, wooly quilt.
"I only have one so we'll have to share." He said.
"Oh sure."
He came towards me, sat down beside me and threw the blanket over both of us.
"You feel warmer now love?" Paul asked.
"Yeah, much."
We sat beside each other and curled into balls sharing the blanket and drinking our tea. We were now very close to each other because the blanket was quite short. I felt safe when I was around Paul. My hands were really cold.
"Your hands are really cold love, put them into mine."
He gently lifted my hands and placed them in his and wrapped his fingers around them.
"Y'know, Amelia there's been something I've been meaning to tell you for a while now." Paul said.
"Sure."
"Um, well, I think your very beautiful and I love everything about you."
As he said this he pulled the blanket higher over my shoulder and gently stroked my chin.
He then continued. "And... I.... I"
I leaned closer towards him and spoke "I already know."
He was silent for a moment "How?"
"I heard John yell it when he came yesterday."
"You did?"
"Yeah."
His big doe eyes were staring deeply into my soul.
"You love me." I said. "I love you!"
We sat facing each other, holding hands, in love!
Then Paul did something.
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Here, There And Everywhere • Paul McCartney
RomanceAmelia Smith is 18yrs old, her hobbies are singing and songwriting. She just moved to Liverpool and happens to live right next door to young singer songwriter Paul McCartney. When Paul sees her face, he falls in love with her. Although he is very ne...