Chapter 45

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After the talk John had with Paul, they were both sitting back and listening to old records Paul kept. After a while, Paul got up to change the record.

"Whatcha putting on now Macca?"

"Oh, ye know."

"No I don't. Tell me."

Paul chuckled as he put the record on. Then, he went back to sit. Once the first song played, John recognized it as being Chuck Berry.

"Okay. I approve. Just this once though."

"So, if I played Elvis next, you wouldn't approve?"

"Now I didn't say that."

"Oh yes you did."

John sighed. "Fine. You caught me."

A few songs later, one came on and John just smiled. "Didn't George sing this in our latest show?"

"Yeh. Roll over Beethoven. I hate to say this but, I liked his vocals on it."

"Why do you hate to say that? He's a good singer ye know."

"I know but it's weird if a guy says a nice thing about another guy's singing voice. Don't you think?"

"Don't wanna be called queer eh?"

"No John. I don't. And I will kill you if you joke about it."

"Okay. Answer me this. When was the last time you went out with a girl?"

"Uh, last week I think."

"How serious are the two of you?"

"I don't know mate. We only started seeing each other since right before I got sick."

"What's her favorite color?"

"Why?"

"Just answer the question."

"Yellow."

"Okay. Next time you see her, give her a yellow rose. It doesn't have to be anything fancy. It doesn't have to be a bouquet. One flower could put a smile on her face."

"Am I seriously getting relationship tips from someone who's married?"

"Yeh. So what?"

"Alright. Alright. I'm not going to just buy her one rose. I'll go the extra mile and buy her a bouquet just because you said not to."

"Ey, I never said not to. I said it doesn't have to be fancy. Just put a smile on that girls face and she'll love ye."

"Uh-huh. Right."

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Three days later................

Ringo, John and Paul met down at the station. They arrived at the same time and walked in together.

After being there for quite some time, Paul checked his watch. "Where the bottomless pit?"

Ringo laughed. "George?"

"Yeh. Who else would I call that?"

"He should've been here by now." John spoke as he looked over at George desk.

"I'll go over to his house. Maybe he's still asleep." Paul said.

"DON'T wake him up like you did me."

"I wasn't planning to."

"Seriously? Why only me?!"

"Because yer you. And I love doing it to you. Plus, you need someone to beat you up every once in a while. I'll be back."

Paul left and John looked toward Ringo. "I hate him so much."

"I can tell. The love between you two shows." John turned his attention to a crossword puzzle book he had been working on and began doing it. Time had flown by quickly. John jumped when his phone rang and he looked at it angrily. Then he rolled his eyes and picked up the reciever.

"Yes? Can I help you?"

"John, it's Paul."

"He was asleep wasn't he?"

No. He's not here."

"What do you mean he's not there?"

"Just what I said. He's not here. His car is and it doesn't look too good in here. Looks like there's been a struggle. Oh and FBI is here."

"What?"

"They think something happened to him."



What happened to Georgie?! I didnt do a book about George so I decided to add it to this..........Forgive me!

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