Indy spent that following week in college, the class got split up because there was so many of pupils and 'luckily' for Indy, John was still in her class- not that there was much point, he was forever late or bunking off for the day when he'd meet up with his friend Paul. Sometimes early in the morning when heading to college, Indy would see him on the street, Guitar slung over his body, waiting for Paul to show up.

Paul was attending the school that was just next door to the College, he was around three years younger than John, so he could hardly call Indy a young one! When it was lunchtime Indy would sometimes talk with John while sitting on the wall outside which separated Paul's school from their College and Paul would walk over with a bop in his movements and his Acoustic Guitar in his hand, greeting John with a nod. John enjoyed telling Indy how Paul was the one who encouraged him by joining him in his Aunt Mimi's small front porch to have Guitar Jams, he joined John's band 'The Quarrymen' quite recently and that's all she really knew. She was sure John would keep her updated. Music was his life and she discovered that quite early on.

Today was a Friday which meant the last day of College for a week because it was the October holidays- ideally this meant spending every day sleeping in, hanging with friends and maybe a few parties depending on how the funds were doing.

Indy's closest friend Alice had been explaining that they should do something today to celebrate a whole week of sheer laziness and she suggested going down to a place in the centre of Liverpool called 'The Cavern', it was some pub that was apparently "The place to be" for fellow people their age. The Cavern was one place Indy had never stepped foot in and she had been told that it's a heavenly place, filled with loud Music and Teddy Boys. Not that Indy cared, she had a boy and he wasn't anything like a Teddy Boy.

Indy wasn't feeling too keen on spending the night in company of Teddy Boys, as she'd had enough experience with Teddy Boys from John. They were loud mouthed, never to be seen without sporting a pair of skin tight jeans and a leather jacket. Despite John's attitude though she sort of liked his appearance, he looked good, he just suited that sort of look and you couldn't help but be intrigued by the boy.

Speaking of the devil.

Indy's Point of View

" 'iya love"came that familiar voice in my ear as I begun walking through the gate after College finished. My eyes were fixed on John and he had that small smirk in the corner of his mouth while I walked over to him.

"And where were you today?" I rolled my eyes, I wasn't surprised any more when he didn't show up. Apparently he was just as bad when at school.

"Slept in love, let's just say I had a wild night last night an' now I'm trying to recover from the hangover" he chuckled while pushing himself off of the wall he had been leaning on.

"Nothing out of the ordinary then" I smiled while he walked by my side down the street, hands fixed in his pockets, hat perched on his head.

"So why are you here?" I pondered, he wasn't just waiting here for me was he?

"Decided to get some air in me head and figured I'd walk ye home, love" He spoke deviously, a glint of innocence shining in his eyes.

"Aww Johnny boy you're so cute, like oh my goddd!" I spoke with a high pitched voice, imitating one of the many girls that spoke to John in such a fake manner. I think John caught on because he begun playing along.

"I'll be yer cutie if ye want love" he placed his arm around my shoulders, pulling me closer to his side as we walked along.

"Oh baby! You're such a bad boy!" I giggled, placing both of my arms around his waist. I don't really know why I was egging him on, it was just fun to tease him so much. He laughed with me and we continued walking.

"So what are yer plans for tonight love?" he smoothly asked while we crossed the road to get to my house that was on the other side.

"My friend Alice is taking me to a place called The Cavern, I've never been before, have you?" I asked and he laughed slightly as if it was a stupid question.

"Many, many times" He spoke "I would of figured it was a bit rough for your likening" He smirked and I shrugged my shoulders.

"Ah I can take care of myself" I spoke while we came to a halt on the street outside the front of my house. "It sounds okay, I just want to see the bands that are playing, see if there's anything decent in Liverpool!"

"Well there's actually a band playing there tonight funnily enough... can't put my mind on the name of 'em but the lead Guitarist does a crackin' job covering Elvis, I'm sure yer gonna agree when ye see'em, love." He spoke slyly, looking up at the dulled sky above.

"Why the sly tone in your voice?" I asked raising an eyebrow. That tone of his voice only made an appearance when he was scheming something.

"Sly tone? No idea what yer on about love" He blinked aimlessly.

"Whatever" I sighed beginning to walk to my front gate, only to be pulled back by John. "Hold up, you must be warned" He pointed a finger at my face.

Frowning I asked "Warned about what?"

"The lead Guitarist in that band playin' tonight love... he has a thing for girls like you so don't ye be letting him get up an' close to you"

"Pffft... so what if I do?" I smirked in hopes to make John feel jealous.

"Then he's gonna have Johnny boy to deal with 'aint he?" and with that John began walking down the street, leaving me with an eyebrow raised, he was being awfully strange about this lead Guitarist guy, but I just shrugged it off and begun packing my bag as I was going to Alice's for the night.

John walked down the street, a smug smile staying perched on his mouth because he felt as though his plan would work tonight. He prayed that it would.

Normal Point of View

Indy and Alice were in The Cavern, two bands had been up and five drinks each had been downed which explained why Indy was feeling rather cheery indeed. At this point it was getting quite late, but still Indy kept an eye on all of the lad Guitarists that had been up on stage but none of them played any Elvis, nor did they look appealing at all.

She smirked to herself, John's such an idiot.

"Hey look, here comes the next band!" Alice shouted over the crowd of boys and girls who cheered loudly, some raising their drinks, others staring with gleaming eyes.

It was dark and Indy found trouble seeing anything but a pair of White skin tight trousers that revealed the muscular thighs of whoever it was shuffling about on stage, Guitars could be heard by everyone getting tuned. Indy followed the thighs, letting her eyes take them in. Maybe this was the boy John was speaking about.

"Alright ladies and Gents! Nice of ye all to stick around" a voice bellowed through a microphone, filling up the room, it sounded familiar but Indy couldn't think of who it belonged too. People cheered and the boy chuckled, lightly strumming his Guitar "This 'ere is a song by the almighty Elvis."

The crowd cheered and Indy gasped, looking at Alice with a knowing face "This must be the boy John was talking about!"

"Oh my god!" She gleamed, also trying to see the face of the guy. "Let's get to the front" She suggested, pulling Indy by the arm through the crowd. They managed to get to the front finally after edging their way around the crowd and it was then that the whole placed filled up with the sound of drums, Guitars and a raw scream from the lead singer. It shot right through Indy's system, vibrating through her bones and already she could see why John had said he was an appealing guy. He liked Elvis for starters! Still, she wondered why he cared so much and had even mentioned this guy.

"Well that's alright Mama!" and with that the lights turned on, the crowd beginning to jump up and down. Her eyes slowly worked their way up from the clear vision of the boys glorious thighs, one which was tensed up as his foot was tapping the stage floor to the beat of the drums, they were so muscular and appealing! He was wearing a black and white striped t shirt which defined his broad shoulders very well indeed. It was when Indy saw his jaw, the rest of his face, his hair... his eyes... his nose... his face...his face...

"J.." Indy tried to speak, looking up into the eyes of the boy who was concentrating on strumming his electric Guitar with much more energy that she'd ever seen.

"Isn't that John?" Alice scoffed and Indy muttered "Yeah it's... it's John" The boy she had been drooling over unintentionally. The one that was now looking at her, waiting until she looked him in the eye. She did and he took the chance to purse his lips into a kiss, a quick wink aimed her way too.

"Oh he's such a gentleman" Alice sarcastically spoke. Alice hated John, always had done and if she had known he was going to be playing tonight there was no way she'd of taken Indy. He had his eye on her and she knew John wouldn't back down until he got what he wanted. He was an idiot in her mind who didn't have any real feelings.

Despite the shock that it was John's band that way playing, Indy enjoyed the performance, heck after a while she forgot she had been drooling over his legs and just lt herself go with the music, dancing alongside all the other girls and boys she was standing shoulder to shoulder with in the cramped, sweaty club.

They finished up after around an hour so Alice pulled Indy away to the booths where they could have a seat and another drink. Indy didn't bother mentioning John because she knew of Alices hatred for the boy so they talked about other things, laughing away.

"I'll get us another drink!" Alice smirked, sliding out the booth with their empty glasses, Indy smiled and rested her head against the booth. She felt warm and fuzzy from the drink, not just the drink, the whole energy of the club- she loved it! Her thoughts were disturbed when she felt someone slide into the booth beside her.

"Evenin' love" John enthusiastically spoke over the crowd before taking a long swig of his beer.

"Hey" She smiled slightly, looking down at the table where her glass had been.

"Haven't seen me mate have ye?" He spoke sliding closer, she looked down, his thigh was touching hers, he was warm and it made her stomach feel funny.

"You mean Paul?" she replied and he shook his head, placing his beer on the table while he draped his arm around her shoulders.

"Nah nah, his names Lennon an' he says he was gonna meet me after my band had played, apparently there's a girl I'm meant to stay away from."

Indy smirked and played along "And why is that?"

"Dunno love, she's apparently me type an' John doesn't want me going near her, she's not even his girl!" John smiled at the fact his thigh was rubbing against her own and she wasn't moving.

"Who said she'd go near you?"

"No one at all love, but she kept looking down at me thighs while I was playin' an' I was just wonderin' why that might be, you know?"

"No idea, I mean" she paused, letting her hand rest on his knee "It's not like they're all that appealing"

"No?" he put on a disappointed voice while he eye'd her hand.

"Nah you should see Johns..." Indy smiled deviously and John winked "That good huh?"

"Oh yeah, they look muscular"

"Ye sayin' mine aren't!" He exclaimed, twirling his finger through a strand of her hair.

"I didn't say that, just haven't felt them so I wouldn't know."

"You've felt Johns thighs before?" He spoke.

"No... " She muttered and John shuffled as close as he could to her, his own hand dropping to her thigh.

"Maybe you should feel his thighs..." He suggested, "Like this" and he begun drawing patterns on her tights with his finger and she felt a sudden rush of confidence.

"What about like this?" She let her hand that was sitting on his knee draw itself up, her fingers spreading as she felt the meatier part of his thigh, she felt him tense his muscles and she couldn't help but run her hand up and down the white jeans.

"Or that" He muttered as she let her hand continue it's way up his thigh until she got to his striped tshirt, her hand touching his chest. John turned slightly, cornering her in the booth, he leaned in and whispered in her ear , "Turned me right on you have", she felt his lips press down on her neck gently. He felt her reaction as she gripped onto his tshirt, her eyes closed while he sunk his teeth into her soft skin. He sucked, while his tongue pressed over the red mark he was making.

"John" she moaned and he pulled back, placing his forehead against hers, he let his breath bounce off her lips as he muttered "Tell me ye want me Indy"

"I- uh" she stumbled and he smirked, beginning to lean in for a kiss as his hand slid up and down her thigh.

"Indy!" came a shout from behind Johns back, Indy looked into Johns eyes before peering over his shoulder. he sighed but turned with a smug look on his face, if even a little annoyed that he had been interrupted.

"Yeah?" Indy asked "I told you to stay away from him, he's bad news!" Alice spoke, not a care that John could hear her thoughts.

All Indy could do was laugh nervously while moving her thigh away from Johns hand as well as loosening her grip on his tshirt. "Nothin' bad about me love" John spoke as he sat back in his seat properly. Alice rolled her eyes "How many girls you had this week then?"

"None" John spoke, clenching his teeth impatiently while Alice placed down their drinks on the table. "Let's go?" she suggested to her friend.

"Yeah just um, get yourself drink your drink, I'm just off to the bathroom and then we'll leave yeah?" Indy smiled at Alice reassuringly while she nodded, sitting herself down in the booth. John slid out the booth and Indy got out, beginning to make her way through the crowd of people who were dancing away to the music.

Thoughts ran through Indys mind as to why these things were happening with John, why was her forever bugging her? Was he really as bad as Alice was making out? Why was there frustration overcoming her when she got disturbed, why was there a feeling of wanting it to of been just her John there in the club?

She held her head in her hands, running thoughts through her mind when the door of the female bathroom slammed open, she glanced over to see John, he put his hands in his pockets and smoothly walked over to her as she was sorting out her hair in the mirror. She didn't know what to say and John stayed silent as he stood beside her, leaning against the sink.

"You can't just come in here" She smirked and John shrugged his shoulders "Came to make sure yer alright love"

"Why wouldn't I be?" She asked and John smiled "Just seemed a little flustered when yer mate came over"

"I'm fine." She spoke sternly and John pushed himself off the sink "Well you see... I'm not"

His hands held her waist, turning her around to face him so he could place his hands in hers. "Why not?" Indy asked a little hesitant with her question. Hesitant with the fact he was pulling her closer to his body.

"People keep disturbing me, they're always around at the wrong time" He spoke. She took in his words and gulped. John smiled before pressing his lips to her neck like he had been doing before he got disturbed.

"John" she whispered and he replied by biting down on her skin, it was the sound of him breathing that was making her hazy.

She let go of his hands to press them against his chest, walking her backwards he pushed open one of the cubicle doors, pulling his mouth away from her neck.

He pushed the door shut behind them and before he could turn around she was dominating him by pressing his shoulders against the door,a rush ran through Johns blood, as though he was in the safe zone, he had her! John let her touch his face with her hands, her fingers slipped across his jaw, slipping up to his sideburns "You're so...manly" She spoke feeling the stubble on his face, he was the only boy around college that had them and he winked proudly with a smirk. All the girls had a fascination with them so he tended to use them to his advantage from time to time.

"Indy?"

Indy's eyes widened and she looked at John who closed his eyes with annoyance at being disturbed just as things were finally going the way he wanted them to.

John placed his finger on his lips in hopes Indy wouldn't announce she was in there. He was too late though. She'd already taken her hips from Johns and she'd begun coming to her senses again. What the hell was she doing? With John Lennon? Jesus!

"Yeah I'm just in here Ali" Indy spoke while John rolled his eyes trying to pull Indy back to him. He just wanted to feel her against himself, it felt good. Better than he'd imagined within his thoughts when he was alone.

"Ah right okay, well let's go home before that John starts coming onto you again"

John smiled in delight while Indy couldn't help but smirk as she pushed John to the other end of the cubicle just in case Alice could see his feet from the small gap underneath. John took this opportunity to turn around so she was against the wall.

Indy held in the gasp wanting to escape after John dominated her by pressing his hips, crotch included against her as tightly as he could, his forehead touching hers as she searched the passion within his eyes.

"What's taking you so long?" Alice spoke up again.

"I was just... just feeling a bit ill, be out in a second" She lied, having what seemed like a staring contest with John, purposely he breathed onto her lips before slamming his lips against hers with such force that she hit what would of been the wall if it wasn't for Johns hands being there.

He held the kiss, allowing only his jaw to move to deepen it. Indy felt like sighing out deeply but she knew that would be a little bit weird for Alice so she held it in.

Johns experiment here was to see if she'd give in to his kiss by kissing him back, so he slowly parted his lips, letting the warmth from his mouth sink into her lips while he slowly begun pulling away. Of course she gave in, letting her hands glide into his hair, slightly tugging at it while pulling his face towards her before he let any space get between them.

John pulled away, deciding it was time for her to get out of there before her friend became suspicious as well as showing Indy that he can also be the one playing hard to get.

"Best get back to your friend, love" He whispered discreetly in her ear before thrusting his hips against her one final time before letting her free.

She couldn't say anything, instead she closed her mouth, the taste of John clinging to her lips. She brushed down her dress to neaten it up and John stood in the corner while he watched Indy walk out looking rather flustered. He smirked to himself and felt satisfied with his method. She can't deny it now...

"About time" He listened to their conversation. Indy had apologized "Sorry, right...we going? I need sleep. lots of sleep."

John looked up to the ceiling before waiting a little bit just to make sure Alice didn't see him. Not that he cared, but he knew that it would cause hassle for Indy which may spoil the future.

He searched the crowds before finding some girl he'd been with before, "Alright babe" that rough Liverpudlian accent returned as he eyed her up and down.

"Hey Johnny baby" She spoke, fluttering here eyes. John laughed cheekily, "I've got a stiffy and it's got yer name written all over it" He winked and she giggled before allowing John to pull her by her hand outside to the side entrance of the club.

Once John got home in the early hours of the morning he took off his shirt and collapsed on his bed, laying on his back, he looked up at the ceiling and begun to think things over in his mind. He wanted her now. It was an addiction. Even when having it out with the girl outside the back of The Cavern he couldn't help but imagine it was Indy. He went through the events of tonight, picturing every detail, the way her hand felt as it slid up his thigh.

He rolled over again and sighed, with no idea that Indy was picturing the exact same thing.