Paul's P.O.V
What should I do... I can't use my phone nor sent mails.
I looked at the big window bay that was next to the fridge. While looking, I noticed that the kitchen was next to a garden.
I decided to go outside. To see if there was a way to get out of here.
"Hm, Paul? Where are you going? It's time for a little snack!" It was Wilson.
"Oh, hm, no thanks. I'm not hungry."
"Really? Well, come sit with the boys anyway."
I did like he said, and sat next to a blond haired guy.
"I'm Jeremie. I'm 14. Nice to meet you!" He smiled at me.
"I'm Paul."
"Yes, I know haha! So, who brought you here?"
"My dad." I wasn't in a mood to tell him what happened.
"Oh, am I annoying you? You seem upset."
"Ah, it's just that I just wanna go home."
"I see. But sadly it won't happen anytime soon. I've been here for 2 months."
2 months ?! Shit, that's way too long for me. No way I'm staying here.
"Hm, did you bring things from outside? Like, if a family member brings you stuffs?"
"Yes, my mom brought me clothes, books and photo albums."
"No, I mean, stuff to eat or drink ? Like cookies, tea... sodas ?"
Jeremie put his hand on my mouth.
"Shhhh! Don't talk about this here! I don't wanna get in trouble!"
"Why... what happened...?" I was now whispering.
That Jeremie guy looked very serious suddenly.
"Meet me in my room tonight. At 1 a.m. I'm in room 12. You can't miss it, there's drawings on my door. But, don't make noise. We're not allowed to go on each others rooms. Plus Wilson's room is next to mine!"
"Okay, I'll see you tonight!"
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And I love him ☆McLennon☆
FanfictionModern au Paul McCartney is a 15 y.o boy who barely talks with people and has no friends. That doesn't really bother him though. Until he met a 17 y.o boy named John Lennon ...
