Yeah, I know still short, but like I said, not my favorite. I'll give cameos to people if you want one, but they probably won't be til later. Um, so I'm sorry the chapter's are so short, but I think they'll get longer...REVIEW!
George and Emily were sound asleep in Emily's room when there was a ring at the doorbell. Emily sat up and made a face. George was still asleep, and he turned over away from her as she got up. She threw on a robe before going downstairs. She opened the door a little to find Paul standing looking a bit worried. Emily saw a car pulling out of the drive and frowned.
"Paul?" she asked in a sleepy voice, "What're you doing?"
Paul gulped, "Les and I got into a bit of a row and I came back to talk to her." he said looking at the ground. EMily rolled her eyes.
"You do know it's midnight right?" she asked with a sigh. "She's probably asleep." Paul nodded.
"I know, but I still need to talk to her." he said. Emily just wanted to go to sleep. She let him in and went back to bed. Paul waited until she was in her bedroom before going to Leslie's room. He knocked lightly on the door before pushing it open. Leslie wasn't asleep. she was lying on her bed reading a book. Paul didn't expect this, but he went on in anyway.
"Les," he said gently. She looked up from her book at him and Paul knew instantly that she'd been crying. He felt really bad now, "Um, Can we talk?" Leslie sat up and motioned for him to come and sit down next to her. He did and he couldn't seem to look at her.
"I'm really sorry." he said quietly, "I didn't leave because I was upset with you...well I did, but it was more in fear of what I might've done if I didn't cool down a little." Leslie frowned at him.
"What do you mean?" she asked softly. Paul sighed.
"I dunno, but I felt like if I got too mad I might hurt you..." he said not being able to look at her. She grabbed his hand and scooted over close to him.
"Paul, I'm sorry I didn't listen to you." she said, "I know John gets on your nerves and I know I told you you could tell me about it. I was just a bit distracted earlier." Paul gave her a small smile and tugged her up into him. He kissed her lips gently and she smiled at him.
"I love you." she said biting her lip. He smiled and pecked her mouth.
"I love you too, Les." he said, "Can I stay here?" Leslie giggled and pulled him under the blankets with her. She snuggled up to him and sighed. She was asleep soon and all Paul could think about was the pretty blonde that gave him a lift. What had she said her name was?
Linda? He smiled at the name, and he wondered if he'd see her ever again. Something told him he would, but was suddenly pulled out of that train of thought when Leslie wrapped her arm around him and cuddled into him. He suddenly felt guilty. Why was he daydreaming about a random girl when he was lying next to his girlfriend? Linda seemed much older than Leslie, though it wouldn't really take much. Leslie had only just turned 18.
He sighed and kissed Leslie's forehead before forcing himself to get some sleep.