Never have I Ever

chapter 44

Third person POV

wake up", having a spare key. John made it into Paul and Connie's room.

"wake up.", there was no answer from the two sleeping humans.

"In the names of father and son and holy spirit I command you to wake up", Paul grunted.

saw that john then jumped into their bed.

"YOU WILL BE LATE. WAKE UP", John put both hands to his mouth to raise his voice.

"holy shit!", Connie was thrown down. luckily the soft carpet broke her fall.

"What- HOW DID YOU MANAGE TO GET IN HERE ?!", shouted Paul.

"You guys didn't come down again yesterday. So at night, I asked for an additional key so I can enter your room", John said with an obnoxious childish tone.

"So let me get this straight. You decided to enter our room just because we didn't leave the room?", Paul asked

"well. it does sound kinda fishy.", Connie replied from below.

"well thank you my love", john curtsied.

that simple act made paul laugh. "Alright. Eppy is waiting for us in the studio. And don't worry Cynthia has prepared you food for the car," John then left while whistling a familiar song in Connie's ears.

Paul yawns and pulls the blanket over him. "All right. The plan has started. I'll record and you will take pictures", Connie gives Paul a thumbs up. Before they leave Connie told Paul to take a shower and change.

that's when the second plan was made. "We go to Jane's house first to get some clothes."

"how about me?"

"Just borrow it from her. We will go to the studio in 3 hours so we have time," Paul added.

"borrow? I assure you that's the last thing she'll ever do for us.", connie folds her hands.

"let's just say we made some agreements yesterday"

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"This is your jacket and pants. And for you ... this is my dress and shorts if you're not comfortable. Just wear it. I haven't worn it for a long time," said Jane while giving a plastic full of clothes.

"Thank you Jane.", Paul said

"Yeah.. " Jane then glanced at Connie. "You and your girlfriend's secret is safe with me", then she winked.

"wait wha-"

" toodeloo!! ", she waved.

Inside the taxi, Paul starts changing his clothes.

"Pst. Paul.", Connie Whispered.

"hm?" "what are you doing", Connie turns her eyes to the driver so Paul understands. but it seems that the tactic failed.

"huh?"

"the driver.", she sighed.

"Oh, that's okay. We often in the car."

"..."

" but then- "

"Connie. Calm down. He's not going to rape me either." Paul seems to have used the wrong words because after that Connie flushed like a tomato.

when they got to the hotel they waited in the lobby for john to appear. 30 minutes left before they were late but Paul said that they were always present 30 minutes before the time stated on the schedule.

"ah, there you guys are."

John gives his and Cynthia's room key to one of the poor employees who can only follow a Beatle's orders.

"John. Are you that lazy?", Paul got up from his position

"well. Yesterday I gave him a generous amount of tip when I called room service", he shrugged.

" where's Cynthia and Julian? ", connie asked.

" they're back at Weybridge. But hey that means you and I can finally have some alone time~~ ", connie yanked herself from john's grip.

" euggh as if! ", she pretended to puke.
( what a hypocrite )

" john. ", Paul stated.

" right away princess Paulie. "

Connie can enjoy this McLennon reality TV show anytime at all.
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Connie's POV

we arrived at the studio. I immediately felt awkward. and ~~ of course, I brought the bracelet.

there is no way I leave it carelessly at the hotel if I want to come back. what am I doing in 2020 ?? Probably watching Netflix and crying over the fact that I ran out of chips

"Paul john!", A giant appeared before us all.

" George and rings there?", John took off his jacket and put it on the hanger.

"sure is."

oh that's mal. I don't really know much about his life outside the studio.

" stick to the plan. "

Okii Paul. A dash of fun might be nice.

And that is where I'm wrong.