2: Classy Beatles 😘

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As me and George danced through the night, minutes and soon hours began to pass.

We kept our heads against each other as we swayed lightly to the music.

Suddenly George looked up at the clock, and then in the direction of where Ringo stay sitting and watching us the entire time.

"Love, I hate to break up this wonderful dance but its time to switch off."

I smiled and kissed him gently.

"Its okay, we can have more time to ourselves tonight at our place."

George grinned. "Does Ringo know about this?"

I shook my head."None."

We intertwined our hands, as we walked back over to Ringo.

"I love you." George whispered into my ear before walking over to where Paul and John were.
I sat Beside him and kissed his cheek. Ringo breathed about to say something, until I interrupted.

"We can do anything but dance, I am all danced out for tonight."

He chuckled lightly. "I figured, how about we step outside, get some fresh air?"

"That sounds lovely."

We stood up and I took him arm as he led me outside to the palace garden.

We sat together on the garden bench that was to the side.

Ringo looked up at the beautiful night sky.

"Ever since I was a little boy, I have always been so fascinated by stars and the planets. They remind me of you."

He turned and looked at me slowly.

"What do you mean?"

He turned his head back up towards the sky.

"We will never stop discovering new things about them.....they will always have one more thing to be discovered."

Ringo stared deeply into my eyes.

I started to feel warm and tingly.

"Then every time we do discover something new about them....it is absolutely amazing."

I smiled as Ringo planted his lips on mine.

As we kissed I began to think that maybe he was the one.

Maybe Ringo was the one I would love and treasure forever.

Then again, George was so tender, loving, and so good at listening to me, whenever I needed to talk about something serious.

He didn't get mad,and stomp of when I did something wrong.

He let me explain, then told me everything was going to be okay.

This was going to take awhile before I could ever choose.

When me and Ringo parted,we sat there together,holding each other tight.

It was so weird, we didn't  even have to talk.

We could just sit there together,and enjoy each others company.

I laid my head on his shoulder and gazed up at the stars.

They were so gorgeous.

Sparkling whenever a ray from the moon struck them right.

Suddenly I began to think.....whenever it strikes them right.

That was it!

That was my solution to this problem, I didnt have to decide.

When my heart feels it is right, whether it be with George, or with Ringo.

Then I would know.

The weight on my shoulders lifted, and the fog in the way of my thoughts cleared away.

I smiled to myself and looked up at Ringo.

His moptop hairstyle made him extremely handsome.

Especially with that phelt hat on.

I leaned up and kissed his cheek.

He looked at me with a toothy smile spred across his face.

"I love you so much."

He rubbed my cheek, then moved his hand from that cheek,down to my chin, and up to the other one.

"I love you too."

We smiled at each other while he kept doing the same movement.

This was a very very good night.

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