beatle baby

9

You ran out of Abbey Road Studios, past all the silly fans, and down the street to the Busy Bean. You had no idea what Elaina's schedule was like, or if she even still worked there. You'd just have to be lucky.

By the time you reached the Busy Bean, you were out of breath. You weren't one for working out.

You entered the café, huffing and puffing. A waitress looked at you with a concerned look and came over.

"Are you okay? You're really out of breath." She inquired. "Can I get you a glass of water?"

You nod and look at the name tag on her apron. It read 'Jenny'.

You weren't about to give up yet. You used to work at a restaurant, and you knew how frequently people would accidentally wear each other's name tags. Besides, even if the girl was actually Jenny, she would most likely know Elaina.

You never knew what Elaina looked like. The majority of workers in the café were females, and Paul seemed to wink at all of them. It was kind of impossible to keep up.

When Jenny came to your table with water, you decided to ask her.

"Do you know a waitress here by the name of Elaina? I need to speak to her about something urgent." You asked.

"Yes, I do." Jenny said. She paused for a moment. "Look, I really shouldn't be telling you this, but she has a second job a block over. She works at record store. It's impossible to miss, it's the only one on the street. Please don't tell her that I told you."

You were shocked by Jenny's sincerity. Why would she give another girl's information to a complete stranger?

You finish your water, thank Jenny, and leave.

Before you go, you heard Jenny speak. "I hope everything is alright with Elaina."

You hoped so as well. You hoped that you'd be able to reason with her, and her sister Helen as well.

a/n: filler chapter! i'm sorry! hope y'all are liking this. all will be revealed soon :)