Connie's POV
John must've drank about 3 glass of beers.
The bartender didn't mind.
After all she's blessed with the presence of john Lennon.
Paul's at the back.
Just sitting and looking at john.
And I'm... Right beside john.
I guess he's looking at me not john.
I cleared my throat.
" Won't you be joining us Eleanor ? ", I asked hoping to break the silence.
" I'm good. Actually... Can I talk with you for a moment ? "
Then john bursted out laughing his drunk ass off
" HAHAHAHAHAHA, I'VE NEVER SEEN A SO STRAIGHT FORWARD BIRD ! "
" cut it out Lennon ", I elbowed his stomach.
" AH SHIT ! "
The bartender giggled as john tried to flirt with her.
" What's wrong Paul ? "
" What's wrong ? Are you serious..
Everything is wrong. What bothers me is that YOU think that everything is right. "
Paul said. Now standing.
" Sir.. please.. I don't know what to do.. I'm just going with it.. and I think you should too ", with that a hand slapped my face.
It was hard enough that john and the bartender heard it from across the room.
We're the only ones here.
" Go along with it ? I have a family. This is not right "
I can't stop my tears.
I sobbed.
" HEY ! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING YOU WHORE !? ", John pushed Paul back and he yelped.
" GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE ", he's drunk.
" John.. it's alright.. ", I tried to calm him
Paul's eyes are on me.
Hatred.
That's it.
" I'll just help you.. room... Your room john ", and john nodded as I guided him.
" Here. Just let me ", Paul said walking towards me.
John is too drunk to resist.
" M.. get off me ", john slurred
" Just let it be Lennon. "
I followed them.
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This one is kinda short because my battery is dying :')
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Fanfiction" Why am i in Paul McCartney's body ?! " . . Connie a young beatlemaniac woke up in 1963 >McLennon< Smut... Smut beloved SMUT 200-700 words per chapter Update every 3-5 days ( or 8293838 days ) Currently on hold. Ig: @mc_lemontea Highest rank: #14...
