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Birthday"Oh Paulie!!" Ringo called from downstairs at 5:00 in the morning.Birthday by ~PaulMcCartneyIsCool
It was Paul's birthday today, and Ringo wanted to do something special
Ringo heard a loud groan in response, and a thump. Ringo went upstairs, and found Paul on the floor.
"Macca?" Ringo asked
"Mph..." Paul said. "What do u want, its 5 in the morning.."
"I have a suprise for you." Ringo said.
"Why..?" Paul mumbled, and lifted his head.
"It's your birthday!" Ringo laughed. "You're turning 22 today!"
"It is?" Paul asked, now sitting up
"Yeah!" Ringo said "Happy birthday, love"
Ringo bent down, and kissed Paul's forehead.
Paul smiled, and Ringo helped Paul to his feet

Getting Better Ch. 5Getting Better Ch. 5 by ~PaulMcCartneyIsCool
That very next day, things got even WORSE!
"JOHN!!!" Paul shouted from the couch.
"YES PAUL!?" John said, running in worriedly.
"I NEED ASPIRIN!" Paul moaned.
Lately, Paul had been seeing things that weren't there...
"Alright love." John said, and scurried into the kitchen.
He opened the first cabinet.
Empty.
Second?
Empty.
Third?
Empty!
"Where did the aspirin go!?" John thought to himself.
John looked around the room wildly. No aspirin in sight.
John growled to himself, and went into the other room.
No aspirin, only a desperate Paul, begging for aspirin.
"Did you find it..?" Paul croaked
"How did you know I was lookin' for i

A Hard Days NightJohn's POVA Hard Days Night by ~PaulMcCartneyIsCool
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Hello. I'm John! So yeah, we were telling you guys a story.
Me and Paul were drunk and all of that.
So, apparently Paul told me we left off when he passed out at my feet. Lucky I remembered! Heres how the rest went:
"Paul?"
No answer
"I think he passed out John.."
George's voice echoed through my head like a bullet.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN!? HE'S SLEEPING! MY MAGIC MADE HIM SLEEP!"
"John.. Settle down.."
"NO. I DO- *Hic* I DONT NEED TO, I AM FINE AS A BIRD IN A NEST THAT... Uhhh... I don't know... BUT ANYWAY. *Hic*"
George sighed, took my shaky hand, hoisted Paul up, and we walked into the bedroom.
"NO, BAD HARRI

A Hard Days NightPaul's POVA Hard Days Night by ~PaulMcCartneyIsCool
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Ah yes, hello. I'm Paul, and I have a little story to tell.
So, it all began in Room 26. Me and John were out hanging at the bar, 2 guys havin' a fun time, y'know?
So, me and John were drunk... I don't remember much, but I remember some. If you read George's Point Of View, you know he left off when I luked. I remember from there, so I'll tell you that:
"Macca?"
I didn't answer.
"MACCA."
Still didn't answer
"MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACAA-"
"WHAAAAAAAT!?"
"Hi. *Hic*"
"Lennon, dooooo I have to tell y-you AGAIN?"
"Tell me what *Hic* That you have to luke?"
"No, Lennon, No."
"Then WHAT!?"
"JUST FORGET ABOUT IT, NO




