Chapter 22 "Beatle kidnap"

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Victoria's P.O.V.

I trust in my parents. I knew that if they said they would help Paul, then it should be true. The only thing I wasn't comfortable with is that I wouldn't be able to see him any soon. Ever since I can remember, I always get what I want, and I should be able to have the love of my life with me...

Later at night, my baby and I were hungry, so I sneaked to the kitchen to steal a peanut butter sandwich to eat it in bed. After that, I brushed my teeth, and proceeded to change into my pajamas. They didn't fit me anymore. I knew that I had lost weight, but I hadn't noticed my belly had grown significantly lately. I suppose I didn't notice because I had worn loose clothes lately.

I realized the more my baby bump grows, the more I fall in love with it. It hasn't been a year since Paul and I met, and I can't believe how fast things have been. We met, fell in love too fast, and now we're having a baby. It couldn't be a more beautiful love story.

I threw on one of my dad's big shirts because that's the only thing I could sleep comfortable with. I got in bed, and tucked myself in with my covers before I heard some tapping on my window; I ignored it at first because I thought it could have been the wind, and as if that "noise" could read my mind, a voice said "It's not the wind, open the window"

"Huh?" I jumped out of bed quickly, and walked closer to the window. "Who's this?"

"It's George, but shush. Don't be loud"

"Oh" I nodded, and opened the window. "What are...you all doing here?" I noticed the other two Beatles were standing behind him impatiently.

"You need to come with us" George whispered loudly.

"Huh? Why?!"

"I told them this was a bad idea, but they put too much pressure on me, and now I'm so fucking nervous. I'm so fucking nervous!" Ringo said as he bit on his nails.

"Shush!" John patted Ringo's back.

"What is he talking about?" I asked.

"We need you to come with us briefly" George replied.

"But why?"

"Paul's going to get out of prison soon, and you know none of us can get any near you after this process right? So we want to help you so you and Paul can see each other at least for just a small amount of time. We sort of want to make it up to you... we feel bad on behalf of Jasmine who caused this" He explained

"Paul's ex...?"

"Yes, but just so you're aware of this, um this is kind of illegal too" Ringo said anxiously. "We could go to jail too if you come with us because basically we would be stealing you like Paul did"

"Oh come on, Ringo, you're exaggerating. It's just going to be a couple of hours, Paul could come out of jail tomorrow morning. We call him, meet with him, and then bring Victoria back here. No one would even notice" John said.

"It still doesn't sound right" Ringo complained.

"So, Vicky. Will you come with us?" George asked me.

Getting in trouble once again didn't sound bad.

"Uhhh... alright. I'll do it!" I smile widely.

"Good. Give me your hand" George reached his hand for me to help me jump out of the window.

"Get in the car, hurry" John said as he helped me get in the backseat with him.

"This is going to be bad!" Ringo screamed once he was in the passenger seat.

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