Chapter 6;

I woke up to John jumping up and down on my bed like a little kid on Christmas morning.

“Emily wake up!” Ringo shouts while John stays jumping on my bed.

“I’m up, I’m up.” I start to say sitting up a little putting my hands up in a sign of defeat. I barely slept at all that night, I just kept tossing and turning thinking about Paul and George.

“Oh good you’re up love.” George said walking through my door with Paul, john still jumping on it my bed.

“Get ready darling! We’re going to leave soon.” Paul says to me still in just his night pants, with no shirt on chuckling a little bit as I look down his body and blush.

“Johnny where are we going? I can’t wait for me to sleep.” I say grinning at them all, they all obviously knowing I wanted to go back to bed.

“Nope. You’re going to meet our manger Brian and we will be playing for you a little bit.” John begins to say to me.

“And then come back here for a little party.” Ringo says to me making his eyebrows dance up and down.

“Oh okay, well I have to get dressed so get outta here.” I say laughing and throwing a pillow at them. John jumps down off my bed and gets the rest of the boys out of my room shutting the door behind him. I changed into a long spaghetti strap dress it was tie dye but only with different shades of blue and white, I decided to leave my hair natural and I went out to the kitchen.

“Good morning love.” John says offering me a cup of tea and then everyone else joins in greeting me it all become one big blur.

“Good morning Paulie, Georgie, Johnny and Rings.” I say smiling at each one of them.

“Are ye ready to go?” Ringo say addressing all of us. Paul, John and I start packing everything in Johns car, Ringo and George sit in the front with ringo driving and I sit in the back with Paul and John.

“Oi, John did you tell Emily about Brian and you?” George says laughing from the front.

I give Paul and John a questioning look before John speaks up.

“Brian’s basically in love with me. I mean how could blame him.” John says cockily, smirking and looking at his nails dramatically.

“I couldn’t blame him for his bad taste, it’s fine.” Ringo says making everyone laugh.

After a few minutes of driving we finally arrived at EMI studios, which later became known as the Abbey Road studios. We all started to get out of the car and go into the trunk to get the band gear.

“It’s the last one on the right!” Ringo shouted out to me from the car as I walked up the stairs and into the studio.

“Hello.” I say as I open the room door and set down a guitar.

“Goodmorning beautiful.” Paul whispers into my ear obviously noticing that we were the only ones in the room and putting his hands on my hips, making my whole body become electrified that send shivers down my back. We could hear 3 pairs of footsteps coming down the hallway and he slowly took his hands off my waist.

“Paul, is Emily in there?” George said from outside of the hallway, being able to hear the whispers of everyone else.

“Yeah, why?” Paul replied slightly annoyed but nobody else paid attention to it. No one ever answered his question probably due to the fact that John, George, Ringo and Brain came walking in.

“Brian, this is Emily.” John said catching his wandering eyes on him and directing his attention towards me.

“Oh! Ello love, I sure have heard a lot about you from these two.” Brian says friendly to me speaking of John and Paul.

“It’s very nice to meet you.” I said smiling at him and taken away about how manlier he looks than I expected.

“You too. Okay are you guys ready to start practicing?” He says to me and then addressing the boys. They all take they’re band equipment and go inside the actual recording booth and me and Brian stay on the other side of the glass and listen to them play.

“I’ve never actually heard them play before. My friend showed me one of their songs before but that’s all.” I admit to Brian nervously laughing.

“Well I know George must have enjoyed that, yeah. He doesn’t seem to like a lot of fame even though they only have 2 vinyl’s. Well working on their 3rd one at the moment.” He said to me watching them, but mostly John closely.

“That must be exciting.” I said watching Paul and George tune their guitars whispers coming through the speakers.

“Yes, sometimes. Well what about you? Do you sing or play the guitar anything of that sort.” Brian turns to me obviously glad that I was there to talk too.

“I write some, I can sing, play the guitar and piano. I’ve been playing since I was six.” I say oddly and not sure if he likes me or not.

“Oi! That’s amazing. You’re only 20 or is it 21? Still that’s amazing.” He said laughing trying to remember what one of them has told him.

“Oh, I’m 20 about to be 21.” I say smiling up at him thinking to myself how I’ll be 21 in less than a month in August.

“Hey Brian, Emily we’re ready to play!” Ringo says from the booth over the speaker snapping me out of my thoughts.

I listen closely to the words they sing and every note they hit. Their music has me in a trance. I could almost see the emotions they sang, it was just beautiful, I didn’t know they were this amazing. Memorized was all that could describe me listening to their music. It made me want to write my own love songs or stories again. After about 30 minutes the boys stopped playing.

“How did we sound?” They all ask me and brain while coming out of the studio.

“Amazing as always.” Brian says smiling and looking at me and then back at them.

“Honestly?” I ask and then continue “You guys sound amazing, revolutionary. If and when you go on tour they’ll love you.” I say smiling up at them and they all start to smile even blushing a little and talk to Brian about a tour.

“Oh God Emily thanks for putting the idea of a tour into their head.” Brian says to me rolling his eyes joking around.

“Well we have to go.” Paul says pretty much grabbing me and pulling me out of my seat to stand beside of him.

“Hey, where are you guys going?” Brian asked us all but it seemed more to John and me.

“We are showing the birdie here a great time.” Ringo says and smiles at me and Brian. Brian nods and we all start to walk away except for John.

“You coming Johnny boy?” George says making me giggle a little.

“Sure be right there.” he calls after us and mouths an “I’m sorry” to Brian and walks with us to the car.

“So you look Brian?” George says to me getting into the back with me and Ringo and John driving with Paul in the passenger seat.

“Yes he seems to be really nice and he made me remember my birthdays coming up!” I said excitedly remembering what happened on my last birthday.

“Uh oh! Birthday girl! When is it?” Paul said from the front seat smiling back at me.

“August 24th it’s on a Saturday this year I think!” I said still really happy as we pull into a tiny liquor & grocery shop. I gave John a questioning look as he put the car in park.

“Party for us remember?” John says wiggling around his eyebrows just as Ringo had done earlier.

“We’re getting drunk again aren’t we?” I said sighing a little bit, I’ve been with them for what 5 days and I’ve been drunk twice.

“Not at all love.” Paul said grabbing my hand as we walked from where we had parked to the store. Ringo grabbed a buggy and started pushing it around putting tons of cooking ingredients inside, beer/alcohol, chocolate chips and all other kinds of things to cook.

“Oh so you guys want me to cook for you?” I said laughing at them as George just blushed and hid his face. When we had finally gotten all of our grocery’s and paid it was around 4:30 and when we finally got home it was starting to turn 5. We all brought in bags of grocery’s and started to unpack them.

“Do you guys want me to cook cookies?” I said laughing at all of the flour and chocolate chips they had bought.

“Will you?” George and Ringo said in unison with happy smiles on their faces.

“Yes as long as you help when I need help and leave when I tell you too.”

“Ma’am yes Ma’am” They all now say in unison, making me laugh.

John opens up a bottle of rum drinking out of it and passing it to George who was standing next to him then Ringo then Paul and finally me. I could tell this is what the night was going to be like cooking and passing around a bottle.

“Georgie! Will you get the pan from the oven the timers going off.” I yell out a little tipsy with Paul right beside of me helping me put cookie dough on another pan.

“Sure!” He says and rushes over puts a hot glove on and pull the cookie tray out setting it on a rack to let the cookies cool down.

“Are cookies going to be for dinner?” Ringo moaned out from the little table in the kitchen.

“We can get some Chinese food!” George offers in which we all agree on.

“Okay so I’ll drive because I’ve only had a sip.” Ringo says standing up.

“What about Hennery?” I ask before anyone else could get up.

“Thursdays are one of his days off, so John, George what do you say would you like to come with me?” Ringo says to them and searching for Johns keys finally finding them he leaves with George and John in tow me and Paul staying to watch over the cookies.

“They’re finally gone.” Paul says twirling me around and embracing me in a long hug. Making my body shiver with every touch.

“And why couldn’t you do that while they were here?” I question him still smiling feeling where he had just touched me.

“Because love, I know you want to be fair and not hurt them so I will follow your wishes.” He says to me quietly and smiling down at me making me smile up.

“Stop being so beautiful.” Paul whispers lightly in my ear making a shiver go down my spine and making me blush. I couldn’t decide on what to say so I grabbed a handful of flour and blew it into his face, watching his reaction making me laugh. When all of a sudden Paul grabbed my face, it all happened in slow motion. He grabbed my face and I could feel the skin that he was touching explode, he rubbed with his finger in light circular motions making my heart beating as fast as ever. I suddenly became quiet noticing what was going on, he starred deep into my eyes and I starred deep in return, his eyes flicked to my lips and he started moving in closing his eyes ever so gently, my body reacting in the same way. When we kissed I felt a swarm of butterflies flying every way inside my stomach. We became close very close our bodies molded into each other and we became one, we pulled away for a second to catch our breathes but as soon as we looked each other in the eyes we became one again. All of a sudden we started hearing a beeping sound shocking us and making me pull away.

“Oh shit the cookies.” I said and started to put on my hot glove (Cooking mitten, whatever you’d like too call it) and pulled the cookies out setting them on the rack to cool down placing a new batch right back it. I could feel Paul’s loving stare in my back.

“Paulie stop.” I say turning around and taking off the mitten smiling to myself and him.

“Stop being so beautiful then.” Paul says smiling at me, bending down and pecking me on the lips. I picked up the bottle that we had been drinking out of and put my lips up to it taking a couple of big sips. Paul takes the bottle from my hand looking slightly annoyed, but I see his face soften.

“I rather not have my girl being drunk.” Paul said to me lightly and playing with my hair.

“Oh I’m your girl now?” I question him laughing a little waiting for his response.

“I mean… Yeah if you want to be.” Paul says to me shyly taking back by my answer.

“Of course you’ll just have to tell them.” I say letting him kiss me again.

Paul began to say something but was cut off by the sound of the door opening and the footsteps of George, John and Ringo come near us, not being able to see them yet, I unwrapped myself from Paul, deciding that they shouldn’t find out tonight, and going back to my last batch of cookies.

“We brought back yummy Chinese food.” George says smiling and looking as excited as a child on the morning of Christmas. ‘

“Yum. I’ll set the plates.” I say laughing watching as everyone sits down and starts unwrapping the brown takeout bag.

“I’ll get the drinks!” John said grabbing cups and various kinds of liquor and coca cola.

“Cheers!” Ringo says holding up his drinks.

“To us.” Paul says as everyone was holding up their own drinks hitting with it their others. Paul was addressing everyone but starred into my eyes as he said it making me have this warm tingly feeling inside, which I couldn’t tell if it was from the alcohol or

him.

After eating our food we all; Me, Paul, John, George and Ringo went to the living room/bed rooms carrying cookies and bags of just pure random things. We all decided on the biggest sitting area, it had a long comfortable couch, in which we could all sit on plus a love seat and 2 big extra chairs.

After a while of taking shots, talking, blowing bubbles and slurring our words Ringo went to bed and Paul did soon after I looked at the clock ‘3:19am’ it read.

“3am already?” I started saying, “I’m going to go to bed now.” I finished and gave George and John the only ones still awake their hugs and goodnights. I decided I was a little too tired to take a shower so I just went into my room changed into my shorts and a tank top and slid into my bed.

“3:43am” I said and groaned, I couldn’t seem to fall asleep because thoughts of Paul came to mind and even worse the memory of when George told John that he loved me.

I heard the door start to open and I got a little scarred.

“Emily, are you up?” I heard Georges soft familiar voice call out to me.

“Yeah, I can’t seem to sleep.” I said and he walked out from the door in which he just had opened, and closed the door behind him.

“What’s bothering you?” George said stroking my hair in such a calming motion I could have fell asleep right there.

“I’m kind of scared and cold.” I said to him noticing how warm his hands feel. George started to get under the blankets with me and he pulled me over to him so my head would be on his chest.

“Shhh, it’s alright now I’m here.” George says pulling me closer and wrapping the blanket around both of us as he grabbed my hands to keep them warm.

“Thank you Georgie.” I said to him and smiled, I always seemed so free to smile around him it was amazing.

“Anytime love goodnight.” George says kissing my forehead letting me fall asleep on his chest like that while he softly stroked my hair and hummed ‘Hold Me Tight’ I fell asleep soon after we stopped talking with more happy thoughts of George.

A/N; Sooner update! I'll be starting school soon so I don't how fast I'll be able to update anyways I hope you guys enjoy this. I enjoy writing this for you guys even if I don't know if you guys like it or not. Enjoy(: