Younglings

Georgie boy

1956
Polly's pov
Polly was now 13, a teenager.
She had grown up so quickly.
She was also a woman now, she got her first period 4 months ago.
She looked very older.
Polly and George were of course still best friends. Although Paul was now in the picture.
Paul McCartney, what can I say he's so cute and so nice. I have a tiny crush on him.
But I don't think anything will happen.

I was getting ready for school, I heard a tapping noise coming from my window. I ran over and saw Paul and George throwing rocks at it.
I smiled, but then I relalised my school dress wasn't buttoned up all the way so my cleavage was out, not that I had much.
I blushed and buttoned it up Quickly.
I opened the window.
"Well hello there Paul and George, what Bring's you here?"
George stopped laughing and looked up at me, we hadn't seen eachother in a while. We made eye contact and we both smiled at the same time.
Paul was 14 George and I were 13. But that didnt stop us from all being friends.
"We're here to go to school now get your pretty ass out here!"
Paul interrupted George and I from our little moment.
"Pretty ass? Why thank you Paulie."
He smiled
George looked away.
I ran downstairs.
"Have a n-"
"Bye mum and dad I will you to!"
I shouted as I ran out.
I was hit by the cold air, i wrapped my jacket around my shoulders and met paul and george out side of my window.
"Com'on get your slow asses moving."
Paul and George smiled and ran over to me.
I jumped onto Paul and hugged him.
"I missed you."
He smiled
"Me to love."
George cleared his throat rather loudly.
I got off Paul and hugged George.
"You to George."
"I missed you."
I let go and kissed him on the cheek.
He turned pink and looked down.
I smiled.
"Did I make my little Georgie Boy blush?"
"No what?!"
I smiled.
Paul looked at me and tapped his cheek for a kiss.
"Sorry Macca no kisses for you."
He frowned.
"Ha ha."
He said.
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George Paul and I walked to the bus stop, when we got to school I ran off to one of my rare girlfriends. I seem to be friends with mostly boys but I have one acception.
Her name's Jane. She's a lovely red head, she's my age and she's absolutely beautiful.
We've only been friends for like 1 year but we're close.
"Bye boys."
I ran off but ran back to them and jumped up and kissed Paul on the cheek.
He smiled and looked to George. He was glaring at him.
"Polly!!"
"Jane!"
We ran over and hugged each other.
"Oh Polly how I've missed you!"
I smiled Into her shoulder.
"We need to meet up more often."
I nodded
"We really do need to I agree."
Jane replied.
"Well ready for 8th grade?"
I nodded
"As ready as I'll ever be.."
We linked arms and walked into the school.
This was going to be quite the year, I can already tell.