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𐬽✧𐬾✧𐬽————————(𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧) 'PLEASE JUST LOVE ME.'
𝟮𝟲𝘁𝗵 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗵 𝟭𝟵𝟲𝟭
TOMORROW the group of young lads were returning to Hamburg, while John, Pete and George all worried about that. Paul only could worry about Kate.
He was told the very next day after his incident in the diner and outside it, what had happened. From him spilling his drink on Kate and throwing up on her then passing out.
He felt horrible to say the least, he felt stupid, for letting himself be like that around her. For once the McCartney boy felt embarrassed.
Kate had done her usual routine the past days, gone to school, hung out with Cyn, comforted Nadine and made clothes.
She felt just as bad as Paul, not for him. But more the fact that the situation probably won't be solved by the time he leaves for Hamburg, which was the very next day.
She was now sat home alone sitting on her couch watching television -Please Don't Eat the Daisies- she was only watching it because Doris Day -who she loved- was casted in it.
Kate stood up and walked through to the kitchen, she was kindly greeted by Opal who purred as she rubbed herself against Kates legs. She bend down to pick the cat up.
However, before she could pick the kitty up there was a knock on the front door. She sighed and walked towards the door.
When she opened the door she was met with the face of Paul McCartney, she hadn't seen him in almost two weeks.
"Uh hi." She said awkwardly "hey..." he uttered.
"John isn't home today if your wondering, he's took Cynthia out for lunch." Kate said "I only came to the street to see you. I was passing and I'd though I should clear the air before I went to Hamburg."
Kate though this was quite mature of him to do, it made a smile slightly and she said "yeah. Come in."
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"I KNOW I was drunk, but I'm completely aware that I was and I am asshole when I'm drunk." The brown haired boy said.
"Your just really annoying, not so much an asshole." Kate chuckled which caused Paul to smile.
"So were ok?" He asks hopefully "yes." The french girl replied with a small smile.
He leaned over and pulled his girlfriend into a kiss, "I love you." Kate mumbles against his lips "I love you too." He smirked moving his hand underneath her white shirt.
"Paul..." she whimpered as he squeezed her breast "your so pretty." He smiled.
Kate couldn't help but moan when Paul started to kiss her necked, she placed her hand on his bulge causing him to moan. With shaky hands Kate undid Paul's belt.
Paul helped his girlfriend by pulling his black jeans down, he pushed her back onto the couch, he laid between her long legs.
Paul looked up and the french girl biting her lip softly, looking down at him. He quickly leaned up and captured her lips again, he pulled her shirt over her head leaving her just her panties.
The boy couldn't help but gawk at the sight of his girls bare breasts, Paul hooked his finger around the waistband of her underwear.
At the same time Kate pulled his shirt off, she put her hand onto his chest and looked into his eyes.
Paul pulled his briefs off, Kate gasped when she felt Paul's finger brush against her clit.
"Please just love me." She whispered.
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"SEND me a letter as much as you can." Paul said kissing his girlfriends lips.
"I will, I love you." Kate said cupping his cheek "I love you too."
"Macca! We'll leave without you!" John shouted, holding Cynthia close to him as if she was going to fall off the ferry or something.
Kate smiled over to her friends and gave Paul one final kiss before he walked onto the ferry.
She waved as the boat begun to pull away from the dock, she sadly looked down at her Mary Janes.
"It's just me, myself and I."
She turned away and begun to walk over to the cafe that wasn't so far from the dock.
Kate arrived and ordered a glass of milk and a biscuit then begun reading her new magazine she had brought a few days before.
She happily took a sip of her milk.
THE NEW HAT THE NEW JEWELLERY THE NEW GLOVES THE NEW DRESS THE NEW BAG THE NEW SHOES
Hopefully, one day her the clothes she designed will be in a magazine, on a pretty model.
Kate wondered everyday what she would do if she got accepted into the college and if she did want would she do? Unless something really bad happened suddenly with her and Paul making the two break up, there could be a possibility.
Now she thought of it the only thing that was holding herself back was Paul. She loved him, everything bit of him, everything about him she loved.
Frustratedly, she took a bite out of her biscuit and thought 'they're away until July, I've got plenty of time. I'm not even sure if I'm accepted or not.'
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Kate sat comfortably on the roof of her house reading, Charlottes Web by E.D White.
She took a puff out her cigarette that balance on her index and middle finger.
Kate placed the book onto her lap and pulled her blanket tighter around her body, she glanced up at the sky and smiled.
The stars had always been so beautiful, in Kates opinion. She had always wondered if there was another world somewhere in the galaxy, it was huge, there had to be human life somewhere other than earth.
She leaned back and closed her eyes, she thought about her future, the boys, Cynthia, her family here in Liverpool and over there in Paris and she mostly thought about college.
It scared her, if she had to be honest. It could either go all up hill or go all the way down hill, who knew? Only time could tell really.
