PYJAMA GIRL AND CASHIER BOY! [PAUL MCCARTNEY]

"A choking chicken..."

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"Y'know, I once tired learning how to play guitar, didn't work out at all. With any instrument, I can't play. Ringo tried to teach me how to play the drums once, I ended up poking him in the eye with the drumstick." Sally explained as the four of them walked to the park. Paul had asked her if she had ever played an instrument, and as she explained her story, Paul couldn't help but feel butterflies in his stomach as he watched her talk fast with a lot of energy.

He noticed how fast she talks when she's excited, or how she stutters every now and then, or how she takes one breath before rambling.

"Ringo says I sing well, I say I sing like a choking chicken." She said as she skipped around the three boys and stopping behind John. John turned around and started walking backwards, facing Sally.

"A choking chicken? So like this-"

John put his hands around his neck, his eyes rolling to the back of his head, and what came out of his mouth sounded like if someone was choking a chicken. He then took his hands off and gasped for air. Sally chuckled and nodded.

"Like that you sound like?"

"Like that." Sally agreed.

"Remind me to never let you sing then." John made a face of disgust and turned around. Sally stuck her tongue at him when he wasn't looking. George took out a snack from his leather jacket pocket and started eating it. This made Paul and Sally look at him in surprise.

"Blimey Joj! How much can you eat?!" Paul asked in amusement. George just shrugged and dusted off the crumbs off his shirt. "I have some more if you'd like." He said and reached out to this pocket, and showed the pair that in fact he did have another snack. Paul and Sally just kept on looking at him in amusement.

"Fat bastard." John said and snatched the bag from George's hand. He smiled at the three and kept on walking. Sally whistled and crossed her arms. "Are you cold?" Paul asked her. George looked at them from the side of his eyes and snickered.

Sally looked at him and shook her head. "Oh, no, I'm fine thank you, just a habit I do when I got nothing else to say." She let out a nervous chuckle. Paul nodded.

As the lot walked to the park, Sally couldn't help but notice how soft Paul's features where. How soft his hair looked like, and shiny when the sun hit it. She had the urge to run her fingers through it, but she shook her head and laughed at her silly thoughts.

"What?" Smiled Paul. Sally shook her head, still smiling. "Nothing." She said and looked at Paul. He winked at her, playfully, and ran to the guys who were way pass them. This made Sally groan, and started chasing Paul. "PAUL WAIT I HATE RUNNING!"

A/n: guys I changed my username !!!!!!
-Richie B.