Hi! I know I should finish my other stories, blah, blah blah, but I've already finished this one. I wrote it while our internet was down and It's the next thing in my Liz and George stuff...


Love is all you Need

Chapter one:

Jenny Harrison woke up one morning and sighed. Her room was strangely dark and as she looked out the window she knew her day was ruined. It was dumping rain and her Daddy promised to take her to the park because he didn't have to go and record his songs today. Now she'd have to stay inside all day.

She got out of bed and walked into her Mummy and Daddy's room with a sniffle and saw them kissing. She scrunched up her nose and climbed up on the bed. Her Mummy pulled back from her Daddy and looked at her.

"Well good morning Jenny," she said smiling. Jenny nodded before she crawled over to her Daddy and snuggled into him. He smiled at her and wrapped her in his arms.

"Hello my Jenny," he said. He always said that, and she never knew why. He just did. It made her giggle and he kissed the top of her head.

"It's raining," she said in her quiet voice that most grown ups found strange. Evidently every little kid was supposed to be loud. Not the quiet Beatle's daughter.

George scrunched up his nose, "Well that's just terrible isn't it?" he asked sitting up with her still snuggle into him. Jenny nodded, "We were going to go to the park and everything!" Jenny giggled at his reaction to the rain. He had a slight pout on his face and Jenny sat up to look at him properly.

"Don't be sad, Daddy," she said, "We'll go to the park when it stops. Then we can jump in the puddles." George giggled and nodded before he kissed her cheek.

"OK, we'll go later." He said standing up and carrying her downstairs to where Liz had walked off to make breakfast. She always makes Jenny a bowl of cereal with a banana. She liked Bananas.

George sat down at the table and held Jenny in his lap, like normal as Liz produced Jenny's bowl of cereal and banana before she asked George what he wanted. He shrugged and Liz rolled her eyes. She came back with another bowl of cereal for him and he thanked her before she sat down to eat her own breakfast.

"Mummy, Daddy said we could jump in the puddles later!" Jenny said excitedly. Liz never let her jump in the puddles. She never even let Jenny outside if it was wet out. Liz giggled.

"Well that sounds fun," Liz said, "But try not to catch a cold OK, love?" Jenny nodded and gave her a proud look.

"I never catch colds!" she said. George giggled and poked her tummy.

"You do so," he said, "You got the flu last month like me."

Jenny huffed, "That was the flu, Daddy," she said, "I didn't have a cold." Liz and George laughed.

"OK, then you don't get colds," George nodded. Jenny nodded back and started to eat her banana.

When they were finished, Jenny got up and carried her plate to the sink and George put it in the sink for her since she wasn't quite tall enough to reach.

"Alright, Jen," he said ruffling her hair, "You go and get dressed and I'll go and see if it stopped raining yet." Jenny smiled at him before she nodded and ran upstairs. She went into her room and opened her drawers. She pulled out her yellow sundress and her red wellies. She took off her pajamas and pulled her dress over her head and then she pulled on two socks, one blue and the other pink, like cotton candy, before she put on her wellies. She brushed her long brown hair before she ran into the bathroom and brushed her teeth. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled.

She ran to grab her red rain coat and her red rain hat in her room when the doorbell rang. She sighed and put her hat on her head before she climbed up on her bed to look out the window.

There was a black car in the driveway. She wondered who it belonged to as she put her rain coat on and ran out of her room and to the stairs. She hopped down every one of them and she counted as she hopped.

"…Seventeen…Eighteen…Nineteen…Twenty!" She giggled at herself as she skipped to the living room where her mummy and Daddy were talking to a woman with red hair and a toddler in her lap and her Uncle Harry.

She ran in and smiled at her uncle. He smiled back at her as George picked up Jenny and set her on his lap.

"Did the rain stop, Daddy?" she asked in a whisper while Liz spoke to the two sitting across from them. George looked down at her and remembered where she'd been this whole time.

"It did, love, but we can't go and play yet," he said sounding disappointed. Jenny sighed and looked at her lap as Uncle Harry addressed George and took his attention away. Jenny didn't want to sit with them and talk with them, so she got up and went upstairs to get Chuck.

She looked at her room and sighed. It was messy, and Liz promised to help her clean it as soon as she could. There were drawings and stories all over to floor along with her books and stuffed animals scattered everywhere. She took Chuck down from her bed, which was somehow made up and nice looking, before she went downstairs and walked into the living room again. Liz and the lady were out of the room and it was just George and Uncle Harry.

They were talking and Jenny knew she should be polite and wait for them to stop so she sat down next to her Daddy and bit her lip. She flopped Chuck around while she waited and she hummed to herself, but she was becoming rather impatient. She decided to draw a picture and got up to get a piece of paper and her colored pencils, but she didn't know where they were.

She tugged on George's sleeve and he waved her off. She sighed loudly and tugged his shoulder again.

"Jenny, please stop it, I'm trying to talk to Uncle Harry." George said finally looking at her.

"Daddy, I was just going to ask if you knew where my pencils were." She asked quietly. George rarely ever spoke to her like that and only if he was very unhappy with her. She wondered what she did wrong.

"Go and ask your mum," George said, preoccupied with Uncle Harry.

Jenny set Chuck down on the coffee table and walked into the kitchen were Liz and the lady were talking.

"Mummy," Jenny said quietly.

"Yes, Jenny," Liz said looking away from the lady.

"Do you know where my pencils are?" she asked with a sigh.

"No I don't love," she said, "Why don't you go and look in the music room?"

Jenny suddenly remembered she'd been coloring in there when George had been playing his guitar yesterday. She ran to the music room and gathered all her pencils together before she grabbed a piece of paper and running back into the living room. She sat at the coffee table and drew a picture of a guitar for George. When she'd finished at and colored it all in, she walked up to her Daddy and held it out to him.

He didn't even look at her as he took the page from her and set it on the coffee table. She was hurt that he didn't even look at the picture she drew just for him.

She was about to say something when she remembered Chuck was left all alone on the coffee table. She walked over to get him, but he wasn't there.

She gasped and walked back over to George, "Daddy," she said pulling on his sleeve again. He ignored her as he spoke. She felt like crying, "Daddy!" she said a little louder, "Daddy!" she said firmly. George looked over at her. He was clearly unhappy.

"Hold on a second Harry," he said before he looked back at Jenny, "Jennifer Harrison, I am trying to talk to Uncle Harry, will you please stop it?"

"But Daddy, I can't find Chuck!" she said trying not to sound so upset. George sighed.

"Go and look in your room then," he said before looking back at Harry.

"But I got him out of my room a few minutes ago!" she said, getting his attention again. He sighed and took her arm, trying not to hurt her.

"Then go and ask your Mother," he said, becoming a bit aggravated.

Jenny bit her lip to keep from crying as she nodded and left the room. She went back in the kitchen trying hard not to cry. George never acted that way towards her.

"Mummy, do you know where-," Jenny gasped and snatched her favorite teddy bear from the toddler's hands. The toddler started to cry and Liz and the lady snapped their gaze to Jenny.

"Jennifer Harrison!" Liz said, "You give that back to her right now!"

"But, mummy-"

"No, you don't snatch things from people!" Liz said sternly. Jenny looked at her Mother and from the look on her face she didn't dare disobey. She handed Chuck back to the little girl sitting at the table before she bursted into tears and ran out of the kitchen. She ran upstairs and tried not to let her Daddy see her as she passed.

He turned around when he heard her, but she didn't want him to come and comfort her.

She went into her room and slammed the door and sat in the floor and cried into her knees. They used her full name twice within the same ten minutes! That never ever happened before. What had she done that had been so terrible?