Love me Tender (Stuart Sutcliffe & John Lennon) ~Rewriting this~

Chapter 22

Lucy's POV:

I went sadly back to the table and sat down without saying a word.

John looked at me worriedly.

"What happened, Lucy?"

"Oh no, it's nothing..", the sarcasm in my voice was obvious, "He just doesn't want to talk to me ever again."

"He's only shocked, don't worry.. Let's rather go for a walk, sweetie."

He took my hand with those words and stood up, pulling me up with him. I only nodded, keeping my view down.

A few minutes later, we left his house and went for a walk through the park. John knew that I loved such activities and he obviously wanted to cheer me up, otherwise he would only laugh at "romantic shit" like walks in the park.

A few times he tried to start a conversation with me, but I blocked each time, so we ended in saying no single word. I wasn't even watching where John was leading me and honestly, I can't even remember how long we've walked.

Suddenly, when I looked up, I saw Stu's house. John was dragging me to the front door of it and rang the bell.

"No, John, no! What are you doing? I wanna go home.." I whined hysterically and forced him away from the door.

When the door opened and Stuart peeked out from behind it, John pushed me off and went towards Stu, speaking in a cool voice.

"We're only here to get Lucy's things, which are still in there."

He nodded his head, gesturing to the house.

Stuart stepped back to make room for John to walk in. Before I could even follow, the door was shut close. A deep sigh escaped my mouth and I sat down on the curb.

About ten minutes later, the front door opened again and John walked through it, carrying a big suitcase. He cracked me a little smile when he had noticed me looking up at him.

"Here are your things Lucy. That was all I could find"

I nodded my head weakly and took hold of his free hand, starting to walk back to aunt Mimi's house.

On the next day, I spent the night in John's room again, John got serious all of the sudden and looked at me.

"Lucy, you can't go on like that. We both know that Stu needs at least a break from your relationship and you can't just sit around and wait for him to come back.."

Having the same thoughts, I nodded quickly and stood up, walking over to John, who was sitting on the couch.

"I know and I have to figure out who my true love is.." With these words I gently let myself fall in John's lap, ".. and I think I already found out."

John only raised his eyebrows at me, "And who would that be? Stu doesn't want you back..."

"No, not Stu!" A frown built on my face, "I mean you, John Winston Lennon!"

A/N:
I'm sorry, my story sucks lately :/