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"Yeah, and so as you boyfriend, Ty is coming"
"You are a spoilsport!"
Their presentation ended, backstage; tired and at the same time exited the boys were ready to start partying.
"Let's go I need a drink" John said.
"Please don't get drunk again John" Cynthia begged
"Relax, we're in America, have fun!"
A policeman entered "Boys, we have to go now, don't be scared of the girls, they will be running and screaming at you"
"We're used to that" Ringo recalled him
"Okay, follow me"
John noticed Paul and Neil, their personal assistant, talking and not following them. "Hurry, there's a car waiting"
"We'll see you at the hotel, there's something I have to do" Paul said
"What? Are you mad because I lied to you about Ella? It was a joke, now, c'mon" He started pushing him.
"No I'm not, I have to go and pickup something for her, I could've done it in the morning before rehearsals, but you had to be a mocker, as you always are"
"You better make it to the party" He warned
"It won't take long, see you there"
John and the others hurried towards the car, to avoid the fans, and they got in.
Everyone were congratulating the three Beatles about their performance, the party was full journalists. John spotted Ella, who was talking to her two friends.
"Oh my God, John Lennon" Nina face went red. Ella turned to see him, she was about to say a "Hello" when he gave her a big hug and a big smooch on the cheek.
"Well aren't you friendly?" she said
"No, I'm just too drunk; I can't stand all these people"
"And I can't stand you" George said "Long time no see mademoiselle"
"Hi, George"
"Hello beauty, here's Pete" George mocked, of course he was talking about Ringo.
"So you're the famous Ella" Ringo said
"And you are the famous Ringo" she said
"The guys told me you tend to date drummers" Ringo said in a poshy voice.
"Take that back Ringo, or I'll tell Paul" George said
"Guys they are my friends, Nina and Ty"
John looked at Nina who had a strange expression on her face "HI-I'M-JOHN-AND -YOU -ARE?" He spoke slowly, as if she had a mental illness.
Ella scolded him "Don't be rude" someone tapped her shoulder
"Cynthia! How are you?" she asked
"I'm good, still shocked, I can't believe I'm here"
The three girls sat at the table, Cynthia told them about the places she visited in New York. Then she showed them pictures of her son.
"He does look like John" Nina said, that made Ella stared at John, who was standing behind Cynthia, he noticed that.
"What are you looking at?" he said using his dark humor
"At a legend" Ella stated, he smiled for a second. "Where's-" she didn't finish her question when John said.
"…Paul?"
"I was going to ask for George" she said
"That poor fool, he's been sick since Lizzy got engaged with that man. I'm pretty sure it's a reaction to his depression; he even wrote a song about it"
"Really? Poor thing, Lizzy told me about her arranged marriage"
"I can't believe they still do that" Cynthia said "You should go and talk to him" Ella went to look for him, but still wondering "Why is Paul not here?"
George was sitting and chatting happily with a young woman "Men, I can't understand them" she said to herself. Suddenly she saw George kiss the girl, and after that kiss he started to cry; he was clearly drunk. The girl stood up and left him sitting there, alone.
"You're not Lizzy, and you are ugly" George shouted at the girl. Ella sat next to him.
"George, do you want to talk about it?" she asked him
"No" he said
"George" she warned "I know you're sad, but you dumped her first so you have to understand that"
"Ella, but she's gonna marry a queer"
"She told me he's a nice man, you treated her badly"
George put his head on her lap, like a little child "But I love her"
"Did you ever tell her that?" he shook his head "There's the problem" They talked for a long time, the party was almost over. She saw Nina sitting next to Ty, with her eyes closed, she was tired.
"Let's go guys" Ella said to them
"Did you see Paul?" Nina asked exited
"I don't think he's coming, I need to rest let's go" she said goodbye to the only Beatles at the party and they left.
She opened the door of her apartment, she was feeling happy but at the same time disappointed.
"I'm going to make a cup of tea, do you want some?" Ella asked
"I'm really hungry, why don't we go to a restaurant, It's only ten o'clock" Ty suggested
"You go, I think I better go to sleep" Ella said
"Are you sure?" Nina asked "I don't want to leave you alone, after what Paul did-"
"I'm be fine; I'll see him tomorrow"
The couple left the apartment, Ty hugged his girlfriend "I saw you flirting with John Lennon, young lady you are grounded"
"Don't worry you are the sexiest man to me" she said as they climbed down the stairs
"And I hope the only one" Ty said, a man accidentally bumped into her "Be careful, man"
"I apologize, Is this the fifth floor?" The man, who looked old, asked
"Yes it is"
"Thank you" Ty and Nina left the building it was raining so they decided to wait for a taxi, instead of using his car.
"What do you say if we buy food and then we go to my place, like a sleepover"
"Tempting, but I can't leave Ella alone, she must be heartbroken"
"She said she's okay"
"All right, but let me pick the food this time"
Ella sat on the couch, picked a book from the table and with a cup of tea in her hand she started to read, immediately she felt better, all those romantic stories and wonderful places described in her book worked out as a remedy. Someone knocked at the door, she went to open it "I bet she forgot her sweeter" She thought, then she opened the door. A man with a grey mustache, big black glasses and a big hat was in front of her.
"How may help you, sir?" she asked, he smiled and gave her a gift bag
"Goodnight" he said and she closed the door, she saw inside the bag only to discover that the gift was a dress, it seemed the same dress she once bought for her mother, but ruined in Liverpool. She opened the door again; the man was standing there, with the fake mustache in his hand.
"Paul?"
"No, tonight I'm Jason a wealthy business man who lives in New York" he joked in a fake American accent.
Ella laughed "Bad news, because I was waiting for Paul McCartney"
"Honey, why would you prefer that hideous man? When you can have me" They entered to the apartment.
"He's not that bad"
"Are you crazy? He's a terrible singer and really dull. You can have anything you want with me"
They looked at each other "But I've missed him" she smiled "Where did you get this Paul?" she was referring to the dress.
"I know someone, who knows someone and that someone knows a guy who owed me a favor"
"You are so clever, thank you" she smiled again
"You don't have to thank me; it was my fault after all"
"It was not, I told you; do you want some tea?"
"Please" she went to the kitchen to serve a cup of tea; Paul sat on the couch.
"Are you enjoying the success, McCartney?" she gave him the tea
"I guess, it is fun, I mean we are all together, we sing, we eat, we fight. Can't complain"
"That's good" she sat next to him
"What about you?" he stared at her waiting for a response.
"I'm fine, I think I love my work and my friends, New York is a good place, for someone like-"
"Go back to England" he said, unexpectedly.
"What?" at first she though he was joking, but he wasn't.
"You can stay with Mimi, she misses you, then, later we buy an apartment in London near the studio, you even can get a job as an English teacher"
"Paul, my whole life is here, and-"
"I love you; all this long-distance relationship is driving me crazy" He stood up
"Maybe we should forget about it"
"What do you mean? Do you still love me?"
She wanted to say NO, but she knew that was a lie, still, after all that time his voiced was making her heart beat faster "I love you, I really do but-"
"Give me a couple of months, I'll leave the group, then we'll go to live to Norway or Peru" she started to laugh; Paul was confused by her reaction "Why are you laughing?"
"You won't leave the group"
"I would, I will for you" she understood he wasn't joking
"Then you don't know me at all, if you think that I will ask you to leave them for me" He sat next to her, looked intently at her, he pulled her hair off her face and kissed her head.
"I can't let you go again; I want you here, there and everywhere"
"You have to understand that it won't be easy" she took his hand
"We'll make it easy; it will be an adventure, please. Don't you trust me?" he smiled "Tell me you're coming with me"
She looked at him, she knew she really wanted that "Anywhere you go, Paul" she said staring in to his eyes. He leaned down to place a soft kiss on her lips.
The End