The night swept away, and soon we were all back in the car traveling home.

Me and George decided we would go home, change into comfortable clothes, then meet each other at the place.

After we dropped off George,John,and Ringo.

Me and Paul decided to walk the rest of the way.

We hadn't been going on our daily walks because of everything that had been going on.

As we walked down the lonely street,Paul asked me a question I wasn't quite comfortable answering.

"So, have you decided yet?"
I frowned at him.

"It was just a question!"

He chuckled out.

"No, and I dont plan to for a while.

I dont know when it will happen,or how,but I will just feel it......it will be right."

Paul smiled and took off his hat.

Then he shook his hair around,trying to keep it from standing up.

"Your hair smells like cotton candy!" I laughed out.

He rolled his eyes up,trying his best to look at his hair.

"It should, that's the kind of shampoo I use."

I snorted.

"You use children's shampoo?"

"Yeah,why not? Makes your hair softer than a kitty cat.....look feel it."

He grabbed my hand and made me pet his head.

I leaned up against him as we walked, so that I didn't fall over while laughing my head off.

"Oh, you will never grow up,will you?"

He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.

"Nope."

I laughed as he ran the rest of the way with me thrown over his shoulder.

He ran into the house and plopped me down on the couch.

We sat there laughing harder than we ever had before.

I layed across his knees and grabbed my stomach.

"Okay,okay I've got to go get ready to meet George!"

I giggled as I went up stairs to change.

"I'll just stay here and wait up for you then."

We had finally calmed down, and could talk normally.

"You dont have to do that."

He shrugged. "I dont have anything better to do."

I smirked. "Thanks."

I walked into my room and took off that ridiculous clothing,and changed into my jeans and a navy blue T-shirt.

Then I quickly straightened my hair,and refixed my mascara and lipstick.

I walked back down the stairs to find Paul in his his bugs bunny pajama bottoms, and a plain white T-shirt.

"Well,I'll be back in a little while."

I grabbed my leather jacket.

"You better be home by midnight, or you're gonna be in big trouble young lady!"

I laughed, "I highly doubt I will be home by then, because its already 11."

He pointed a finger at me.

"Just be careful, its dark and you're a young beautiful girl walking all alone."

He walked up to me and wrapped his arms around me.

"Now, I mean that."

He looked at me and pushed my hair back behind my ear.

"I don't  want anything happening to my baby girl."

I smiled. "Don't worry I will be careful,plus I have got a brave young man looking after me tonight."

He kissed my forehead and sent me on my way.

I walked down the street, hiding in the shadows.

To make sure know one was to see me.

As I arrived to the two willow trees, I noticed that there was a light inside I had never known to be there.

I walked inside and candles were spred around inside the small space.

I looked over to the bench, and there was George dressed in his all black outfit.

The one the lads always wore to gigs.

He had his guitar around his neck, and was smiling hugely.

"What do you think of the place at night?"

I looked all around me as a sat down beside him.

"Its gorgeous, George did you do this just for me?"

He strummed his guitar lightly.

"Who else would I have done it for?"

His dark eyes sparkled.

I melted as he looked into my eyes.

How does he do it?

"I wrote a song for you about tonight at the ball."

I looked at him confused.

"How did you manage to finish it so quickly?"

He laughed. "I didn't, the whole time we were dancing I was writing it down in my head."

"Oh George, that's so sweet."

I cupped his cheek in my hand.

"Can I play it for you?"

I smiled dreamily. "Of course."

He strummed his guitar and began to sing.

"Before this dance is through

I think you'll love you,too
I am so happy when you dance with me.

I dont want to kiss or hold your hand.

If its funny try and understand, There is really nothing else I rather do

'Cause I am happy just to dance with you.

I dont need to hug or hold you tight.

I just want to dance with you all night.

In this world there's nothing I would rather do

'Cause I'm happy just to dance with you.

Just to dance with you, is everything I need.

Before this dance is through I think I'll love you too, I'm so happy when you dance with me.

If somebody tries to take my place, let's pretend we just can't see his face.

In this world there is nothing I would rather do, 'Cause I'm happy just to dance with you.

Just dance with you. Is everything I need.

Before this dance is through,I think I'll love you too. I'm so happy when you dance with me.

If somebody tries to take my place.

Let's just pretend we can't see his face.

In this world there is nothing I would rather do.

I've discovered I'm in love with you.

'Cause I'm happy just to dance with you."

Tears touched my eyes as George finished the beautiful song.

"George, I loved it! That was beautiful."

He smiled as he set his guitar down beside him.

"Well I wanted it to be beautiful because I wrote it for the most beautiful girl in the entire world."

George leaned in and kissed me deeply.

Oh how was I going to choose?