(Hey everyone thanks for the reviews! I love you! :) This chapters a bit short sorry…Plus I really love this chapter and hope you do too…I don't know I just like it! Oh and I keep forgetting….)

DISCLAIMER: I don't own The Beatles or other recognized stuff in this…. God I wish I did….

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(OMG guess what! As a reward… *drum roll*)

PAUL'S POV (YAY!)

Sex. That's all I had wanted this girl for. My goal, but as I started down at the petite girl in my arms as she poured her heart out to me and told me something so personal…. I just don't know. I had never actually liked a girl for who she was but Cam…. Now she's something different I recon.

She looked up at me through her brilliant electric blue eyes. "I-I'm so sorry." She shook her head as I looked at her sympathetically. "Don't be." I held her in my arms and snorted with discus as I realized how right it felt. She looked up at me. "What?"

I shook my head. "Nothing…. me mum died to ye know." I changed the subject though this wasn't one of my favorites. "I'm sorry Paul…" her voice was light and wispy. I ignored her. "She had cancer." I stated simply looking at her with curious eyes.

"Do you want to know a secret?" (Thumbs up if ya got the connection… ;)) She nodded eagerly. "do you promise not to tell?" I asked sternly. She nodded vigorously and I sighed. "I'm not over it…. I try to be for John and the lot but I'm weak…. without 'er." I can't believe I had just told her that.

"Paul she was your mother… is your mother… you don't have to be so strong.." he words caught me off guard and I looked over at her surprised. "Your alright Cam." I smiled lightly rapping an arm around her.

(Ok so this is why it's my favorite chapter! :D George and Layla fluff finally… ;))

Layla's POV

I glared at that bitch trying to spring free of George's tight grip. I had broken her nose and bruised her pretty bad. I escaped relatively well aside from the black shiner she'd given me. To my surprise John had glared at me! Freaking me! I was going to make him apologize to Cam for siding against her later. Even if she didn't know about it.

"I can't believe you Layla." John shook his head holding Cyn. "FUCK YOU!" I screamed as we were kicked out of the shop. "Leave her the hell alone." I looked back shocked at George. "Sod of George, your just a kid!" he spat.

"Man whore." George replied leading me away. "Ye get back here ya little wanker!" John called. "Are ye alright?" he asked me softly as I noticed how amazing his eyes were. "Y-Ya." He smiled. "She nicked you good." He teased. "But I got her better." I stated like a child as he chuckled.

I never knew it was so easy to be around George. "Let's get back to my place and clean ya up." He stated bringing me out of my thoughts. I nodded.

***** At George's house

I winced in pain. "don't move so much love." he gently dabbed at my eye. I bit my bottom lip. "Now let's get ye arm cleaned up." I looked down to see my arm bleeding bad. "Stupid bitch scratched me with her fake nails!" I exclaimed and George burst out laughing.

I rolled my eyes at him as he sighed contently getting off his high. "k this may hurt.." and without warning he wiped at my arm. I wailed in pain. "George it hurts!" I teared up instinctually. "Luv we 'ave to clean it…" he said gently.

I shook my head hard and he caught my chin between his fingers making me look at him. He put the cloth back to my arm but this time silenced my screams with a kiss.