"Do you need any help unpacking?" I ask before he leaves.
"No, no, I'm fine."
"Paul...are you okay?"
"Of course. Why wouldn't I be?"
Why do I not believe him?
I think I have my outfit for John figured out
I'll warn you now, I don't think it matches as well as my Paul outfit did (it still freaks me out how a 73 year old man and I, a measly 17 year old girl, apparently have a similar style) but oh well xD
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His Name Is Paul (Paul McCartney) (COMPLETE)
FanfictionI go into my backyard and gasp. My neighbor is also out. Out of his house for the first time since...the incident. His name is Paul. Warning: This fanfiction deals with mature and sensitive topics and may be triggering to some. As a result, it is ra...
