A lover like you

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5 months latter.
Georges pov

It's been 5 months since Polly and I have really officially got together, I'm loving every day of it.

We see each other like everyday and it's going great. My group "the quarrymen" are getting quite popular, now we perform at a local bar call "the cavern" Polly always makes it her duty to watch us play.

Paul recently started dating Jane, Jane's a friend of Polly.
John's sleeping around as usual, but he seems to not like Polly. It's very quite strange to be honest with you.

Pete our drummer is a bit of a twat, he's not even really good at playing the drums but I guess he's all we got.

Today I planned on seeing Polly one last time before me and lads go off to Germany. I'm underaged so I'm a bit worried but Polly assured me that we'll be fine.

I walked over to Polly's and knocked on her door.
"Well hello there Georgie! Excited for Germany?"
Polly answered instantly bringing me into a warm embrace, I smlied into Polly's shoulder.
"Not really babe, I'm scared and I'm going to miss you so much!"
Polly let go of George.
"Listen George how many times do I have to tell you, you'll be fine!"
She lead me inside up to her room.
We ran upstairs, I just realised how many times Polly and I've ran up these stairs together. From up when we were 7 to 16.
It's crazy.

She opened the door and closed it behind us.
I was about to speak when she crashed her lips onto mine.
I smiled into the kiss.
I pulled away.
She kept her arms around my neck.
"Eager then?"
I asked with a smirk.
"Well I'm not going to be Able to see my man in a while, so I may as well enjoy myself."
I smiled.

We crashed onto her kind sized bed.
"So George how's the band going then?"
"Same old same old."
Polly smiled and faced me.
I knew what she was about to say so I just answered it.
"Yes Pete is still a rightful twat."
Polly smiled.

"I'm going to miss you so much polyester."
I sighed looking over to her. Examining her. She so beautiful. Her long blonde hair, her sparkling blue eyes. Her cute little button nose. The whole lot. She's an angle.
"George I'm going to miss you to."
She smiled and kissed me all over my face.
I laughed.

"I think the quarrymen will be a world wide known group"
I smirked.
"Nah we're really not that good, to be completely honest with ya."
She shook her head furiously.
She always does it, I love seeing her do it because it looks like she's a little girl again.

"No georgie I really do believe it!"
"Really?"
I asked.
"Yes!!!"
I smiled and kissed her nose.
"Ok well I gotta go."
I just remembered I had rehearsal.
"What no! You just got here harrison!"
"Yeah well Matthews I have rehearsal!"
I stomped my foot on the floor as if I was a child.
She crossed her arms.
"Well your going to have to get passed me then. Harrison."
She ran to the door before I could get to it.
"Don't be to smart Matthews."
She raised an eyebrow.
"Oh yeah?"
She said
"Yeah."
I replied.
I ran over to her tickiling her until she dropped to the floor in a fit of laughter.
"Ok-ok ok! You win, you win. But just remember Harrison I will get you back for that one."
I helped her up.
"I'll come by tonight."
She frowned.
"Ok then."
She hugged me.
"Bye Georgina."
"Bye."
I kissed her cheek and ran out.
I hate leaving her but I had to go.
-
I knocked on Paul's door.
"Ello mate!"
Paul greeted me giving me a pat on the back.
"Hiya Paulie. Are the lads in?"
"Nah not yet but come in."
I came in and jumped on his couch.
Mike came out.
"Hey George!"
"Hi Mike what's up?"
"Fuckin ell mike I told ya to piss off when the lads are round!"
Paul yelled from the kitchen.
"Don't be such a git Paul! It's Mike he's one of the lads as well!"
Mike smiled at my comment but ran back upstairs.
Paul soon came back in with two teas in hand, he was balancing them.
"So how's the wifey?"
He was referring to Polly.
"She's great! A bit sad about me leaving but she's good. How's Jane?"
Paul frowned and sat next to me.
"Yeah uh she's good, we had a bit of a fight. But I'm sure everything will be fine."
I patted his back.
"I'm sure it will be mate."
We were interrupted by John and Pete running through.
"Oh sorry did we interrupt yer little queer fest?"
"Oh sod off Lennon!"
I rolled my eyes at John.
"So Georgie how's your bitchy girl going then?"
I filled up with anger.
"What?"
"You hear-"
"Ok ok that's enough of that."
Paul said.
"No I wanna here it."
John got up.
"I said how's your bitch of a girl going?"
He said in a slower tone.
"That's it."
I pushed him into the wall, sending him falling back into it.
"Oh you fucking twat come ere!"
Paul stepped inbetween us.
"Ok that's enough!"
I sat down.
I gave John the dirtiest look.
I didn't know why he hated Polly so much, I mean she never did anything to the soding lad.
Polly was on my mind.
How shes so beautiful, how her hair blows in the wind.
The rehearsal ended rather quickly. I ran back over to Polly's eager to see her.
My train leaves tomorrow first thing in the morning.
I ran over and knocked on the door.
Polly ran out and jumped onto me.
"Please please please! Don't leave me Georgie?!"
My heart broke at her words. Polly wrapped her legs around my waist.
"I'm sorry polls but I have to!"
"I'll be back before y'know it."
She looked up to me her blue eyes glistening with tears.
"Promise?"
She whispered.
"Promise."
I replied.

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