Paul was back to Hell, like he used to call high school. He surely hated this place. Not because of the classes themselves but because of the teachers and the students. Everyone used to call him all sorts of names; push him and even write stuffs on his locker. He liked being alone.
Or he thought he liked it.
Since he met John, he didn't want to be alone anymore. He just met the guy, but it was like he always knew him. He wanted to talk more with him but he was too shy to admit it.
He felt weird, to say the least. He never felt that way with anyone. He even was excited to see him again in classes.
Paul's P.O.V
"Aye, Macca! Good to see you again!"
"Huh, John... we just saw each other like 45 minutes ago! And what's 'Macca' ?"
"Man, your name is a bit too long. Macca suits you better" John said that with a big smile. Gosh that smile is beautiful.
"Really? Oh thank you"
"Are you okay?" John looked at me, concerned. "You're all red"
Oh my god... I'm blushing... that's so embarrassing!
-------------------------------------------------------------
YOU ARE READING
And I love him ☆McLennon☆
FanfictionModern au Paul McCartney is a 15 y.o boy who barely talks with people and has no friends. That doesn't really bother him though. Until he met a 17 y.o boy named John Lennon ...
