CHAPTER 4

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por RingoStarrfan85

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*GEORGE'S POV*

This was it, finally, the start of the show. I had tuned my guitar earlier, probably about 10 minutes before like an idiot because I completely forgot. I looked out into the crowd at everyone, I quickly took a glance back at John, Paul, but most importantly, Ringo. He had the big goofy smile on his face, his gaze meeting George's and making his lips turn up into a grin, I looked back at the crowd, the cheering simmering down before John started playing the harmonica. I smiled and listened to him play before ringo and Paul started playing, Paul was singing and ringo of course- was drumming.

I had to hold back a chuckle as they played, looking around at the audience before smiling brightly back at Ringo, he looked up and grinned with his goofy smile.. God, how I love that silly looking boy.. I immediately snapped out of my little fantasy and kept playing, looking at John as he played the harmonica, the crowd cheering before the song finished, everybody cheered and I looked back at ringo again, grinning at him as he looked back and winked playfully, making me blush ever so slightly, I slowly turn back around with my cheeks hallowed, slowly blowing the air out.

We finally got to the other song, p.s, I love you, and it was great! Everyone played amazingly and we played some more songs before we ended, of course the girls were cheering like no other, I smirked at the girls and winked, making them cheer even more before we bowed and went backstage. I was smiling like an idiot, following ringo like an abandoned dog with my arm around his shoulders, a smile on both of our faces as macca and Lennon spoke to one another.

"Ringo! You were amazing out there, chap!!" I spoke cheerfully while my eyes locked with his, his ocean blue eyes swirling with happiness but.. I could see some disappointment in them and I raised an eyebrow, I was confused until I remembered..

Some fucking idiots were shouting "Best best forever, Ringo Starr never!", how absolute dickheads! I looked down at him with a sorrowful look before hugging him, I had a tight grip on him that made him tense up but slowly relax in my arms. I looked down at him and he was silently crying, I gently ran my fingers through his lighter brow hair that had some grey streaks. Ringo had this beautiful white streak on the right side of his head from a childhood disease, I felt so pitiful whenever I saw it but it made him look gorgeous.. I shouldn't be thinking about my best friend like this but.. I think I loved him..

I looked around to see if Paul or John was close, and thankfully they weren't because they were in the changing rooms. I sighed down at Ringo and rubbed his back, "Shh.. don't cry, don't cry, Ritchie.." my voice a soft mumbled right beside his ear, I was holding back tears myself watching ringo cry so hard over people disliking him cause "he wasn't as pretty as Pete", oh shut your fucking nob you stupid.. stupid Pete fans..

*RINGO'S POV*

I couldn't stop crying, I felt pathetic for crying over something so small, the boys had probably experienced it before, and I bet they never cried!

I never even had the thought that they would hate me so much, I was just doing my job and having fun, why did you hate me? I didn't do anything rude, did I?

I held onto George so tight I thought I would make him lose his breath, he sighed and ran his fingers up and down my back, sending a thrill through my veins. I slowly looked up at him and my bottom lip trembled stupidly like a child, I quickly wiped my eyes and backed away from him, feeling weak. I quickly grabbed my bag and went to go to the bathroom to wipe my eyes, but as soon as I grabbed onto the door, George's arms wrapped around my body from behind and hugged me, my eyes were wide and I went to look back but his just shushed me and hugged me.

I shut my eyes and bit my lip, feeling my pants tighten just.. ever so slightly and I tried controlling my breathing as good as I could. "T-thank you, g-George.. you're.. you're so kind I can't even.." I spoke softly to him and he turned me over and hugged me tightly from up front. Thankfully, my pants had loosened as my desire shrunk. I looked back out to the crowd through the curtains and saw that mostly everyone left.

Me and George immediately grabbed our stuff and got changed, going outside to meet with Paul and John to see the guy who was insulting me, my eyes widened and I went a bit closer to George, not touching him though cause.. that would be gay. I immediately looked away from the guy to hide my watery eyes, but before I knew it..

George punched the asshole in the face.

Immediately, I turned around to see them fighting and I grabbed onto George to stop him, but then the guy punched him back. My eyes widened and my eyebrows furrowed, and all I remembered was that I had blood on my fists and me and George were running back to the van as fast as we could.

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HII EVERYONE IM SO SORRY I DIDN'T UPDATE FOR A BIT BUT I WAS SO BUSY :(