Chapter 3;

I woke up on the cold floor with arms around my waist. I looked around the room. Everyone was passed out in weird places. Paul was on top of a table, John was half way on the couch and half way on the floor with his face on the floor and him cuddling a bottle, then there was George sitting with his face in something he was obviously trying to eat last night, so that leaves one person to be holding me and yes it was Ringo. I didn’t want anyone to get their feelings hurt and I didn’t want to sleep on this floor anymore since it only being 5:07am I pulled out of Ringos grip without him waking up and I instantly got dizzy and fell on the first bed I saw and pulled the covers up around me.

I woke up to the sun being beamed into my eyes. I groaned I could here the boys talking but I couldn’t seem to open my eyes. I let out a little yelp scared I was dying because I couldn’t even open my own eyes. I heard them all rush over to the bed someone stroking my hair, one holding my hand, someone else putting a wet towel on my head and I could hear what seemed to sound like George whispering my ear “Shhh, darling don’t cry. You’re okay. I’m here with you.” I hadn’t noticed I was crying till he said something about it. I took a few deep breathes and calmed down I could finally open my eyes and once I did I saw their faces go from worried to relived.

“Are you okay?” Paul says looking at his eyes going big concern filling his voice.

“Yes, what happened Darling? Take this before you try and get up.” John says handing me a white pill and a glass of water. I look up and around everyone with a questioning look on my face not really wanting to take another kind of drug right now.

“It’s for you hangover, nothing bad, we already had ours. You slept pretty late.” After he said that I sat up a little so I wouldn’t get water all over myself. Once I got up I could feel my head start banging in my skull and I started to get real dizzy, so I downed the pill with the water and literally fell back onto the bed, even though I wasn’t even up for a minute.

“Remember love I’ll catch you whenever you fall.” George said wrapping his arms around my body and my head so I wouldn’t hit anything as I fell. He had this big cheesy grin on his face, which made me smile and blush at him.

“Are ye ready for breakfast love?” John said and you could hear how he was flirting through his tone.

“Sure.” I said and started to get up off the bed. We all went over to the table and had breakfast trying to remember what actually happened last night.

“Would you all like to go swimming?” Paul asked while we were cleaning our mess up from breakfast. It was almost 1pm. So much for breakfast.

“I’d love too.” I said smiling as everyone agreed that swimming would be a great idea.

“Um… Where should I change…? “ I said there wasn’t really any private rooms over here.

“Over there if you go down the hallway, there is a guest bedroom and it has a bathroom attached to it too.” Ringo said pointing down the hallway off from their bedrooms/living room.

“It’s the first one on the right.” George added in so I wouldn’t get lost with all the doors.

I went into the bedroom and looked around, it was obviously more girly it was a light purplish/blue color and the bed was like Johns, under the floor boards and you had to walk down to lay into it. There was a mirror and all kinds of candles, instances’, just a lot of good smelling things. I undressed and put on my bathing suit looking at myself in the mirror I took my brush out and put my hair in a high ponytail.

I walked down the hall where I could hear water splashing and the sun streaming through. I finally walked into the huge room from the long hallway, on one side it was just big glass windows and a big deck off from it, with an underground pool but it was covered up. Off to the left inside there was a big hotub and it too was underground. In the middle of the room their was a huge underground pool with a big swirled slide and a high diving board the pool was amazingly big. On the right there was a big trunk with all kinds of swimming supplies and then a little bathroom with a shower and a small couch with a few instruments.

I walk all the way in and I can see George and Ringo in the pool and John was jumping in the pool. Paul was nowhere in sight, but I couldn’t think of that before I hear George and John yell out how good I look which makes me blush like crazy. I start walking closer deciding how cold the water looks and then I feel someone grab me by the waist and spin me around, then jumping into the water with me. I knew it was Paul from the second he grabbed me, I could feel the electric shock go through me making me gasp. It took my a little while to resurface and when I did I had water already filling my lungs almost making me chock a little. Paul was still holding my waist and I could see him grinning at me.

“Jerk!” I say smiling at him and splash him with water swimming away.

“Come back here little girl!” I heard Paul yelling and swimming after me. John splashed Ringo and I splashed George, in the end we were all splashing each other and yelling and I kept getting dunked into the water. After we called truths we decided on playing Marco Polo. Paul lost every time, we ended up getting out and all dried off.

“I’m gonna go take a shower.” I said excusing myself. I went to the guest room and stripped off my wet bathing suit, setting it in front of the heater and turning the hot water on, noticing how cold I was becoming. I jumped in and took a nice long hot shower and by the time I had gotten out, dried off it was past 5:30pm.

I walked down the hallway into the kitchen which I knew at least George would be in there. And to my surprise they where all standing there in a circle talking and drinking tea.

“Oh there she is!” Ringo said looking at me and smiling. Everyone else turned around too and greeted me then George poured me a cup of tea.

“So Emily what would you like to have for supper?” John said to me smiling.

“I don’t care anything’s fine with me. I could cook you guys something if you’d liked me too.” I said to them and I could see all of their eyes light up after I said that.

“Really?! I don’t remember the last time I had a home cooked meal.” George said over excitedly, almost yelling with a huge grin on his face. Which made us all laugh.

“Yes, what would you guys like?” I said to them laughing a little. I remember my mother teaching me how to cook ever since I was born and then when she died I took over cooking for me and my father. I saw Paul pull out chicken from the fridge.

“Fried Chicken!!!!” I hear Ringo and George yelling almost busting my eardrums.

“Okay! Okay! I’ll get started on that and the rest will be a surprise.” I said with a big grin on my face shooing them out of the kitchen. I put vegetable oil in a pan and set the temperature on low while throwing the chicken in flour and peeling the potatoes, cutting them up and putting them in boiling water. I missed cooking.

“Hi love.” I hear Paul say into my ear while wrapping his arms around my waist, making me shiver all over.

“Hi Paulie.” I say giggling.

“Do you need any help?” Paul says into my ear again now swaying my hips with his. I turn around so now we’re face each other.

“No, I’m fine really.” I say smiling at him. I could feel the tension between us, he starts to move in and close his eyes when all of a sudden the kettle sounds off and I turn away from him to turn down the heat and put the chicken in. I see Paul out of the corner of my eye get a water bottle from the fridge and hear him shuffle away.

30 minutes later I call the boys in for dinner, I had the table set with 5 plates and 5 glasses of red wine. I had chicken, potatoes, green beans and biscuits.

“Bless the Emily. For making this wonderful yummy dinner.” George says holding his glass up making me laugh a little and blush.

“Bless the.” Everyone says after his little toast. Nobody really talked at dinner everyone was just eating, their chews comforting me.

“Emily why don’t you go into the living room and we’ll clean up the last bit of the plates.” John says looking over at me and smiling.

“Okay.” I say smiling and going off into the living room where all of their rooms are and I sat on one of the little couches and took out an acoustic guitar singing and playing a song that was written out right in front of me.

It went like;

“She's got the devil in her heart

But her eyes they tantalize

She's gonna tear your heart apart

Oh her lips they really thrill me

I'll take my chances

For romance is

So important to me

She'll never hurt me

She won't desert me

She's an angel sent to me

She's got the devil in her heart

No, no, this I can't believe

She's gonna tear your heart apart

No, no nay will she deceive

I can't believe that she'll ever ever go

Not when she hugs and says she loves me so

She'll never hurt me

She won't desert me

Listen can't you see”

After I got that far I knew who these boys were. I’ve heard that song before and even my friends in love with them. God, how could I be so clueless, I knew who they were the whole time, I’ve only heard a song or two from a record of theirs, but I should’ve known, I’m in Liverpool, their from and living in Liverpool. My train of thought is broken when I see a huge bolt of lightening, a huge pound of thunder and then the whole house go dark.

“Bloody Hell!” I hear what sounded like George yell from the kitchen and glass breaking. I picked up a lighter and a candle that was laying on the coffee table.

“I found a candle and lighter you guys!” I called out from my seat. They all came walking in holding different kinds of candles and a flashlight.

“Damn Emily I guess you’re just going to have too stay another night, I think we can all agree on that.” Paul said laughing at smiling a toothy grin which I could see reflecting from the candle light.

“Well I guess we might as well get high while the powers off.” John said chuckling with a big smile and leaving to go get the stuff. We all sit around laughing and joking.

“No no no no! I swear we were just trying to buy some stuff from her boyfriend and she freaked out and tried to get all over me and Ringo!” George said laughing and we all pictured it and laughed till we couldn’t breathe anymore.

Stories where told all that night, I remember telling them about the first time I got high and they told me stories about how they made his manger Brain mad all of the time and how they’d get trouble on set and joke around too much. Making us all laugh till we couldn’t breathe and then passed out.

A/N; This probably isn't the best chapter, it's kind of rushed and I didn't really go over any of the words since I'm about to go pick my cousin up from the apartment. Any thing you don't like? Tips? Who you think Emily should end up with? Tell me! Heart. Comment. Follow!