I stared at the familiar car I had seen in the school's parking lot. I studied the familiar pink color that covered the car. I also studied the PRINCESS on the front of her car. I pushed the car into a river to calm myself. I laughed evilly and smiled. I had finally gotten John out of my thoughts. Dang! John's BACK in my thoughts. I decided to grab some coffee, but I also had a writing idea, so I walked to the hotel room and grabbed my notebook. I nearly bumped into one of the guys. It was John. "Oh, um, hi Allison." John said. I waved. "You wanna get some coffee with me?" John nodded and we headed off to get some.
I wrote twelve pages of my notebook up, and finished my coffee at the start of page fifteen. "So... about what happened before..." "Our little secret." I smiled. I knew John would tell. Any day he would. "Hey John! Allison! Paul's grandfather talked to Ringo." I shook my head. "He hasn't." John stood. I grabbed his arm and sat him back down. "No, I'll go. You guys have a show in a couple hours." I stood up to walk outside. "No, we're all going. George, get Paul. I'll go with Allison. You two split up." I followed John, my heart racing.
"Um... Buddy Holly." I put his glasses on again. He blushed. We heard another tune that made me follow it's rhythm. It was Elvis' "Love Me." I watched as John held out his hand for me to take. The zap was normal for us. We tried the dance again. John began singing to "Love Me." "Well, if you ever go, darling I'll be oh so lonely. I'll be sad and blue, crying over you, dear only." I looked up at John as rain hit the top of our heads. I began reaching my hands up to remove his Buddy Holly glasses. His hands had cupped my face and he allowed his lips to touch mine in a kiss. I found John letting go of my face, his hands on my arms, which he was trying to keep down. His hands moved to my waist until "Love Me" had finished. That kiss, felt so different than it would've felt yesterday morning. I didn't know. I had developed more of a relationship with these guys. My hair was soaked by the time we had pulled apart.
We began looking for Ringo again. When we went as far as we could, we turned around and headed to find Norm. I grasped John's hand the entire time. Zap. He became kinda like a boyfriend with me. Wait... what was I saying? I wasn't going to get involved with him. But you want to. No I don't. Yes. No. Yes. No. Just kiss him before Piper does. I Already did. "We didn't find him." I said. "Maybe he came back here." We searched the hotel, all worried for Ringo.