All My Heart

by BrownBerryEyes

After being brought on one of her brother's meetings, Calla Bremen meets George Harrison. She's sent with the band on their tour to America, and something starts between them. Calla's brother, Davis finds out and is not happy. Will they win him over and be able to have their relationship together?(Obviously not ATU)

2. Chapter 2

So this is the second chapter (wow really, I had no idea) and again it's not very long. I think it's much better than the first one. I wrote this during testing cause I not nothing else to do. And I have that for the rest of the week, so expect more very soon.

2) Ivy & Arrival

We arrived at Davis' office in a short matter of time. It was downtown in an old brick building connected to all the others beside it. The door was old faded navy blue and had gold embellishments (address numbers, mail slot, door knob, door bell, and door knocker thing just because). The outside walls were half ivy covered and half brick. Really this office looked like a house to me, but to Davis this was a place of business.

Davis parked the car behind the building in his usual spot, and we went inside. Truly this was one of my favourite places to go when I was younger, and still is now. I used to pretend this was my real house. I would occupy myself making up stories in my head about being here and being grown up with a husband and children of my own.

I sat down on one of the big brown leather couches in the "living room" of the office.
"Don't get too comfortable," Davis said to me, "they'll be here soon."

I ignored his warning and laid out on the couch anyway. He didn't even conduct business in this room, all of that went on upstairs. His office was really the only thing upstairs, besides the door to the attic and one bathroom. The downstairs, where I spent much more of my time, was greatly more interesting. There was the living room, a sort of kitchen, and a more dining room type place, ad my brother's study. He used to keep pieces of parchment paper in there, and I would use his blotting pens and write on them. Unfortunately, I got parchment restrictions, so I've never been able to do that again. All of this stuff happened when I was like ten. I'm eighteen now, and Davis is trying desperately to get rid of me.

"Calla, get up to my office, the boys are here." David told me before opening the door to let them in.

I went upstairs to wait in his office.

so that was today's chapter, short and stubby just like before. But I feel like this story will be very long. ~Blair