Chapter 9~ Frankly My Dear I Don't Give A Damn

458 20 5
                                    

Days and weeks past since that day had came thus making Jim McCartney not let his son see "that boy".While Mimi gave up with John's bitter attitude giving him his rights back...but it was not like John hadn't been sneaking out during his time of being "grounded".

"James I'll be back in the morning they'll be needing my help at the factory..", spoke Jim McCartney "and I don't want that Lennon boy around here....okay?", he added

"I know da'", said Paul whom was by the kitchen looking down at the floor

Jim looked at his son and said ,"It's for your own good,son." Paul looked at his dad and walked towards the door signaling that he'll close it for his father and with that Jim made his way to work. Paul exhaled and leaned against the door. To him not seeing John,the John he's been in love with since they met,was like living in hell. Paul walked over to his fathers recliner and sat looking around the room when he hears his brother's ,Michael,bedroom door open and steps to the stairs he waited for him.

"Aye Paul..where's da'?", asked Michael walking towards Paul.

"He went to work...I thought you were going to your friends house...why are you still here?",asked Paul in a sorta rude way.

"Oh I'm going just didn't want to leave when he left cause it sounded like you two were discussing something....what's with you I mean I haven't seen John in while." , said a clueless Michael.

Paul flinched at the use of the name "We weren't discussing anything important", he said quickly. "And if I were you I would've left the moment da' said yes .....much better somewhere else than here.", he finished.

Michael felt awkward and broke the silence ," Well I'll be goin' Paul.....See ya" , he said going to the door and shutting it after Paul waved him off.

Paul mumbled to himself in the quiet lonely house......Little did he know that he wouldn't be alone for long.

John Lennon lay in his room and plucked his guitar which lay beside him. It's been god-awfully lonely without Paul and with so much time away has opened up John's cluttered mind. John had excepted the fact that he was queer but only for Paul, he had to admit he was in love with him. John groaned in boredness and got up. He walked to his wardrobe and began to dress. There he stood dressed in dark drainies,a fited white t-shirt,his signature teddy boy hair style,leather jacket,boots,and surprisingly his glasses.Satisfied John walked down the stairs past a confused auntie ,who at moment shocked at her nephew whom was wearing his glasses,"John where are you going?",she questioned

"Out." , he calmly replied

"But it's late.", Mimi stated the obvious but of course John didn't care he simply smiled and kissed her forehead, "I love you too..", and turned on his heels quickly adding a "don't wait up", as he closed the door. When John went outside Mendips he knew exactly where he was heading to whether Jim McCartney was or wasn't there...he needed his beloved Paul back one way or another.

((Chapter 9 everybody, hope y'all enjoy it, sorry for long updates and all that.))

Midnight CuriosityWhere stories live. Discover now