I thought I should write something a little more fun. How about the four lads.........aside from their professional singing career, works with the cops in salving various cases. Sounds like a lot of fun to write! I'll give it a shot!
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Throughout that week, Paul and John kept pranking each other until John decided he wanted the last laugh. He knew exactly what Paul's biggest fear was. Heights. And he knew exactly how to scare him.
Once they had a day off work, they regrouped at John's house. John approached Paul. "Ey. Could you put this on?" He asked handing him a blindfold .
"Uh, why?"
"Just do it."
Paul looked at it for a few minutes before rolling his eyes as he put it on. "Now what?"
John grabbed a hold of him to guide him which made Paul jump. He heard the front door open and he stepped outside. "Yer not just going to leave me on the doorstep are ye?"
John laughed. "No. We're going for a ride."
John opened up the passenger side door and guided Paul to sit down. "Watch yer head."
After Paul got in the car, John closed the door. Then, John got in the drivers seat when Paul spoke. "Should I be scared?"
"No. Yer not going to get hurt. Trust me."
"I don't know if I can."
John started backing out of his drive.
"Come on Macca. It'll be fun. Ye'll quite enjoy this experience and ye'll never forget it." John said smiling.
"Oh great. Now I'm scared."
"As you should be."
Paul reached his hand up to the blindfold when John stopped him. "Leave it. We don't wanna ruin the fun now do we?"
"Actually, we do."
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John had driven for about an hour when Paul felt the car stop and heard John out of in park.
"Are you ever going to tell me where we are?"
"Pretty soon. Now, can you get out on yer own or do you need me to help you?"
"Might need help. I can't see anything."
John laughed and got out. Then, he went to Paul's side and opened the door to help him out. "There. Now, walk with me."
John grabbed a hold of his arm and walked a little ways before stopping. "Okay. Now, face me."
"What for?"
"Just do it. Stop asking questions."
Paul slowly turned to face him. "What now?"
"What'd I say about asking questions?"
John sighed loudly. "Fine."
"Okay. Grab a hold of me arm."
"What?"
"Just do it."
Paul slowly took a firm hold of John's arm.
"Okay. Now, I want you to lean as far away back as you can."
Thats exactly what Paul did. He leaned back as far as he could.
"Okay. Ready for me to take the blindfold off?"
"As ready as ever."
With John's other hand, he reached up and slowly took it off his face. Paul opened his eyes and looked behind him before he gasped loudly.
