Midnight Man

The less i know the better

Johns pov
Two days latter.

I jumped out of bed to the violent loud ringing of the telephone.
"Fuckkkk."
I groaned.

I placed my feet on the ground being welcomed with the freezing cold floor.

I winced and walked to the phone.
I picked it up.
"Hello?"
"John? Where are you your late."
I heard Paul's voice.
I rolled my eyes and checked the clock.

I was supposed to be at the studio thirty minutes ago, but I had just came back from Liverpool so I'm drained.
"Listen Paulie, dear sweet sweet princess Paulie, I need a day off I've been in Liverpool. I'm tired. Just let me sleep."
I knew Paul was rolling his eyes on the other line.
"Listen you've been taking a lot of days off, we need to finish this album. Come orn for Brian's sake."
Brian had passed away from an overdose.

It really affected the lads and I, Because even if we hate to admit it he is the reason were famous.

It pained me to think about the fact I lost a friend but I had to face the fact sooner or latter.
"Ok I'll be down, tell Martian not to get his kinckers in a twist."
I didn't care for Paul's answer I hung up and tied my hair up.

I had been gorwing my hair out recently and wearing my glasses.

I remember Amy told me all those years ago that I could wear them around her.

I guess I gained confidence over the years.

I slipped my round glasses on and adjusted my view.

I got dressed and took my hear out.

I hired a cab over the abbey road studios.
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"Well well well, look who decided to show up!"
Ringo hollered.
"Shut up bongo I'm tired, so let's get this over with."

"So what song are we recording?"
I asked Paul.
"Martha my dear then glass onion."
"Mmhm."
We went along with the songs, it took us quite alot of takes.

I took my headphones off and my guitar walking into the waiting room.

And to my surprise I saw a magazine with Amy's beautiful face plastered on the front.

I smiled and took it flicking to the page she was in.

I read.
So Amy, now that your a semi famous model for Australia how's your love life treating you? We're sure the men are all over you!
Reporter Sadie Richards.

Well honestly Sadie, not really I've never really had 'love' both of my parents died, and I don't have much family. But I do remember this one time I met a guy. I mean at first I thought he was a creep! But he turned out to change my life completely. He was an amazing intelligent cute guy with many accomplishments. But I don't think he was very proud of himself, which I hated Because he's honestly the most talented person. My first real love. But then he left. I've never seen him again. But deep down I wish I could see him. I want to see his face again. I want to see his smile. I know I just know once I look into his enchanting eyes I will fall head over heels for him, like I did all those years ago.
Model Amy Gilbert.

That's quite the love story you've got. What's his name?
Reporter Sadie Richards.

Well his name is John, but I call him midniy man!
Model Amy Gilbert

"John we're wrapp- you alright?"
I whipped the tear that had slipped and placed the magazine down and turned around facing George.

"Uh yeah no I'm fine, I'll be out in a sec."
George nodded but I knew he didn't buy any of it.

I smiled him off, when he left I couldn't help but smile.

Is that really what she thought of me?
I thought maybe she read the article I spoke about her in.

I love this girl.
I love this girl with the remaining parts of me heart.

I just can't stop thinking about her and I think I just need to see her.

Amy's pov

"That's miss Gilbert I'll publish this in the paper by tomorrow."
I smiled and nodded.

I had spoken about John, I hope he reads it.

I guess I'll have to find out if he gets the message.

I want to see him again.
I need to see him again.