Part Two {George's POV}
Michelle had light brown curly hair that looked dirty blonde when the sun hit it. She had beautiful hazel eyes that were brown and green.
She was the most beautiful girl I ever knew. The lads knew I had a crush on her, but Michelle didn't know. The lads would always tease Michelle and I, but I didn't care. We were friends from when we were little.
Once I meet Paul, John, and Ringo we all became buds. When we were forming a band, we needed a lead singer and Michelle had the voice of an angel.
Once we were done practicing the song I said
"Do want to take Lola for a walk?"
She nodded. I loved Lola; she was this giant dog that loved anyone she meets. We walked all over town as Lola pulled Michelle's arm. I wanted to tell Michelle how I felt about her, but I was just nervous. The lads saw us. They were pissed because I left them.
I looked at Michelle and she said "RUN!"
She dropped Lola's leash and called for her to follow. Lola galloped after us like a horse. We ran all the way into a field laughing so hard.
We lost them so we sat down on the wet grass. It was half past 6 so we stayed to watch the sun set.
Michelle loved arts, she drew and painted. In the band when she wasn't singing she would play the saxophone for background.
She was amazing at it. Once it was dark we got up and walked to her house. I stayed at her house most of the time because my parents were deadbeats.
I don't mind admitting it, Michelle's parents treated me like family, and let me stay when even I liked. Whenever I stayed at her house, she would pull out an extra mattress and let me sleep in the room next to hers.
It was pretty much my room because I spend so much time there. Michelle and I would talk through the wall most of the time.
She always listened to me and helped me with my problems and I helped her.
(lil romance i c)
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Fanfiction"I had to catch my breath. I sat down and started crying into my hands. I could not believe that he was gone. I sat in my room for a hour or two just crying until I couldn't cry anymore. All of the things my dad didn't want to happen, happened. I le...
