"It always leads me here, lead me to your door..."
A story of a road that always led him to her door. A door, her door, that he seems to keep coming back to. Through the years of their childhood. Their friendship, the bond that tightens endlessly, seeming like it will break but never fails to stay in tact, even when they're miles apart. The bond that grew stronger through the years of heartbreak, white lies, untold feelings, and undying care for one another.
He always seems to find himself there. Standing and eventually being led to the porch of the girl with twinkling eyes, filled with the imaginations roaming around her vast mind. For years, he had gone down that same road, and if you count the miles he had walked each time he was there, it would sum up to millions.
Claire has been friends with the Beatles since she could remember.Her and Paul have always been the closest ,they always tell each other everything. She finds out that Paul is hiding a secret that George fancy's Claire. She had always enjoyed George's company,but never thought of him as a boyfriend. Will her and George fall in love? Is there another Beatle that fancy's Claire? *BEING EDITED*