How Do You Sleep? (A John Lennon Fanfic)

Jealous Guy

"Oi, Julia!" I heard my father's voice call out to me.

"What's going on?" Dad asked.

I pushed Chuck's head down, letting him go as I got up.

"Nothing" I said, glaring at Chuck.

"No, something went on. Come on tell m-"

"I said NOTHING!" I shouted at him as I stormed off.

I noticed behind me, Scott was following me.

I stormed out of the Cavern, stomping my feet down the street.

" 'Ey, Julia! Wait up!" Scott yelled, running towards me.

I stopped walking, crossing my arms.

"What happened in there?" Scott asked.

"Chuck tried to have his way with me, like I'm some average girl of 'is.." I said angrily.

Scott let out a little chuckle. I slapped Scott's arm.

"Oh, come on, Julia. You should take that as a compliment" Scott said.

I shook my head, "I'm not like average girls, and he sure as hell knows I don't like to be treated as one!" I pointed to myself, walking past Scott.

"You're overreacting!" Scott yelled.

I stopped walking, I turned around and stomped towards Scott.

"You don't know how I am, Scottie! You don't know how much my father has been affecting me today, IN JUST ONE DAY!" I shouted.

I held onto my head, "Maybe I'm just a angry drunk, maybe I was looking for some fun I don't k-"

Scott smashed his lips against me, holding me close to him.

I kissed back.

Scott broke the kiss, I looked at him shocked.

"S-Scott?" Great, now I sound like a little girl... 

"You talk to much" Scott smirked.

I looked down, blushing.

"So, that was just a shut up kiss?" I said, looking up at him.

Scott shrugged, "Maybe... And maybe not" Scott grinned, walking past me.

I bit my lip, following him.

"Cigarette?" I offered.

Scott chuckled, "Yes, please" He held out of his.

I took out my pack of cigarettes from my pocket, placing a cigar in between Scott's lips.

I lit the cigarette, then I lit mine.

I heard footsteps running towards Scott and I. 

"Julia! Julia we were looking everywhere fo-" Dad and Yoko stopped, as they stared at our cigarettes.

"You smoke..?" Dad whispered.

I shrugged, "Yeah, and?" 

"You shouldn't be smoking, you're too young!" Dad scolded.

I rolled my eyes, "And you should stop telling me what to do. I came here to have a good time and I'm honestly feeling attacked right now" I acted offended.

Scott busted out laughing. Dad stared at Scott sternly, causing Scott to shut up.

"Put the cigarette out now" Dad firmly said.

"No, Yoko smokes, you smoke. I can smoke if I wanna" I said, taking another puff from my cigarette and blowing the smoke in his face.

Dad harshly took the cigarette and threw it to the ground. "No daughter of mine is smoking!" Dad yelled, stomping on the cigarette.

"Are you fuckin' serious?" I said irritated.

Dad pointed at me, "And don't you even fuckin' use that language with me!" Dad yelled.

I laughed, taking Scott's hand and walked away.

"Yeah. Practice what you preach, buddy!" I smirked. 

I heard my father growl.

"Do you think you should act that way to yer father..?" Scott whispered.

I shrugged, "Honestly, I don't give a damn" I said, looking at Scott.

I took Scott's cigarette.

" Oi!" Scott said.

I took a long puff from his cigar and handed it back to him.

"Sharing is caring!" I pouted.

Scott chuckled, messing with my hair.