Strawberry Fields Forever (A Beatles Story)

Chapter 2: Laura's POV/ PickleGirl58

Laura's POV-

 "Hold it right there!" Paul said. I froze and George and I looked at each other before we looked at Paul, "Who's that?"

  "Yes, Georgie do tell!" John snickered, "Who's your friend, hm?" George and I looked at each other again and he blushed madly. I looked back at John and I saw Violet standing there holding onto his arm, clearly trying not to crack up. 

  "Um, she's uh, well she didn't tell me her name and-"

 "O-oh!" John said waltzing forward, "Georgie I didn't know you had it in you!" My eyes got wide at what he was implying and I looked at Violet for help. She only turned herself away trying not to laugh still. 

  I felt a little better that she'd ended up here as well, but now she wasn't helping. George was only making the situation worse and I couldn't seem to get any words out. I still wasn't sure how we'd got here, and I was wondering how I was going to get home, but a few minutes ago I was standing in a strawberry field singing Strawberry Fields Forever with Violet and then I was lying next to George Harrison who wasn't wearing a shirt and who had his arms around me like he'd known me his whole life. He'd woken up when I tried to escape, and he started to freak out just as badly as I was. He didn't as my name or my age, he just started babbling about how I had to go home. How he didn't know how I got in his room or his bed, but that I had to go before his friends found me here with him and now I was standing in front of mentioned friends as they tortured him relentlessly about something that didn't even happen.

  "Well who's that then, Lennon!?" George said finally gesturing to Violet. She turned around and looked at John hoping he at least remembered her name if she told him. 

 "Oh well you fellas should be used to it from me!" John retorted. Violet crossed her arms over her chest and cocked an eyebrow.

  "You didn't answer me did you!?" George asked smugly, "You don't know her name either!"

 "Oh shove off, I do so!" John said rolling his eyes, "She's called Violet and I don't know how she got here." Violet looked a bit relieve he remembered her name, but then she looked at me and grinned randomly. Well it was only random to the boys, because I knew why she was grinning. We were with three out of four Beatles! And they were teddies! 

  "Alright, well I don't know how..."

 "I'm called Laura if anyone cares." I said rolling my eyes. 

  "Ta," George said nodding to me, "I don't know how Laura got here either! She was just asleep in my bed!"

  "Well we just ask them how they got here?" Paul asked speaking finally. His water glass was empty and he was putting it in the sink. He looked at me like I was the one who was supposed to know.

  "Um, well I don't...um..." I tried to come up with something when I suddenly heard the rain falling out side and then a clap of thunder, "It was raining really hard and so Violet and I needed a place to sleep and your door was unlocked so we thought maybe it would be OK if we stayed the night. We were planning to be gone before you fellas woke up really!" 

  Violet looked at me with a look of major surprise. She knew I was the worst liar on the planet and I apparently sounded somewhat convincing. Paul frowned however and he crossed his arms over his chest.

  "Do you girls know what Hamburg is like at night?" He asked raising his eyebrows. 

  "Um, well no," Violet said stepping forward suddenly, "We just arrived today from-"

 "From America." I said, not really caring what she was going to say. She narrowed her eyes at me and I gave her a slight glare before Paul started talking again."This could have been anyone's place." He said seriously, "Something seriously bad could have happened to you two girls."

 "Alright, enough with the lecture, Macca." George said when I yawned suddenly. Why was I so tired? "It's three a.m. and I'm going back to bed."

 "Well what are we gonna do about the birds?" John asked gesturing to Violet. 

  "Well they can just sleep wherever." Paul shrugged as he walked back into his room and shut the door. George rolled his eyes and he yawned, making me yawn again too. 

  "So where can I sleep?" Violet asked with a sigh. John looked at George and they shrugged before John grabbed Violet and George grabbed me. I guess John took Violet to his room because George pulled me back into his room and he gestured to the bed. I raised my eyebrows at him and he laughed.

  "No, just sleep." He insisted, "I promise." I nodded and sat down on the bed. I pulled the covers over myself and George climbed in next to me. We were just looking at each other and it was getting a little weird. He poked my cheek randomly and I laughed at him and I rolled my eyes. I poked him in the nose back and he grinned at me. 

  "You're cute." He said. I blushed and covered my face and giggled. George wrapped his arms around me and he pulled me into his chest. I could feel him giggling and I couldn't help but blush. George didn't have a shirt on and I was cuddling him. This was the best moment of my life. We were really quiet for a while and before long George started to snore lightly and I looked up at his face. He was so cute while he slept. I could barely contain myself. I kissed him on the cheek and he pulled me tighter to him. I smiled and wondered how Violet was sleeping in John's room.