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Chapter 92

(Sorry guys. Got side tracked again with more fanfics! Forgive me!)

"Lose the attitude Paul. No need to make us lose our good attitudes because yer suffering from girl problems."

" John, I'll kill you. "

"Don't be that way Macca. You know where we are. Calm down."

"Don't tell me to calm down! I am calm!"

" Yeh. Keep telling yerself that. "

Paul turned in his seat so his back was facing John.

"Very nice and childish." John reached over and spun his chair around. "Look, don't let yer personal life get in the way of working."

Paul looked at John with his arms crossed. "Her annoying me Mr. Lennon."

John almost laughed but held it in. "Okay look, whatever happened, call yer girl and apologize."

"For what?! I didn't do anything!"

" just because you didn't do anything wrong, doesn't mean you shouldn't. Make peace with her. "

"Later. I wanna be mad now."

"Be mad all ye want. Just tonight, make peace with her and stop arguing fer chrissake."

"John.............."

" What?"

"Shut up."

"Ey. No need to get all hostile on me."

Paul laid his head down on his desk when Ringo spoke. "Exactly how long 'ave you two been going at each other's throats?"

"Allllll night."

"All night? And I thought you were smart enough to get some sleep during that time."

Paul took a bite of the danish that George gave him. "I hate danishes."

" So, why are you eating it? "

"Beats me. I just need some food. Haven't eaten today."

"Figures."

" Now, drop the subject. I don't wanna continue to discuss this with you. It's my life. "

"Okay. Consider it dropped."

Paul turned his chair back around so his back was once again facing John. And once again, John turned his chair back around.

"Leave. Me. Alone. John."

"No way! I'm going to turn that frown upside down and make you smile."

Paul shook his head. "I'm not in the mood Mr. Lennon."

"Stop calling me that. That's my father's name. I'm John. In case you haven't realized that."

" John, you actually called him yer father. "

John froze when he heard George speak. "What? I did not. Yer mad if you think I said that."

"We all heard it. "

"You did not!"

" now yer acting like Paul. His attitude is running off on you. "

"Is not! Leave me alone and stop picking on me!"

" lower yer voice. Jeez. "

"I did not call him my father."

" sure you didn't. I'm sure everyone here heard it. "

This time, John turned his chair around and began to pout.