And I love him ☆McLennon☆

Chapter 14

Paul's P.O.V

"See you tomorrow! Here's my phone number, text me when you get home!"

I have these words in my mind since I left highschool. John gave me his phone number! I just can't believe it!

But then, something brought me back to reality. Dad opened the door with angry look.

"James Paul McCartney... "

"Dad, I can explain, I was in"

"Detention ? I know it already! The director called me! "

"That's because of that new kid, Lennon"

"Don't start accusing others James! I'm very disappointed. Give me your phone. You're grounded for 2 weeks"

"What ?! No dad, I need my phone!"

"You'll learn to live without it! Now give me your phone!"

I didn't want to. But he grabbed my hand with such force, the phone fell on the ground.

"What have you done ?! You broke my phone!!! I saved money for months before having it!"

I ran as fast as I could to my room, tears running down my face...

Dad didn't have to be so mean... it's unfair... what am I gonna do now...

I couldn't ask Mike, since he didn't have his own phone. And dad would never let me use his phone.

I cried for hours. Then I fell asleep with John's number (that he had written on a paper) in my hand...

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