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Post by wrestlingdog on Mar 10, 2005 15:49:38 GMT -5
*marvels at the image of George and Paul getting married.... hmm....
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Post by me on Mar 10, 2005 16:17:15 GMT -5
hahaha Is that even allowed in UK? I mean it is in my country, but now in the US...
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Post by beatles_live_on on Mar 10, 2005 16:23:04 GMT -5
i wish...
it's awsome jan.
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Post by Starkey. on Mar 11, 2005 6:31:41 GMT -5
Paul in a wedding dress.....
George in a tuxedo....
DREAM WITH ME GIRLS!
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Post by wrestlingdog on Mar 11, 2005 15:37:14 GMT -5
MMmmmmmmm...
I wish it was allowed in the US. Some of my friends would be very happy.
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Post by libra on Mar 12, 2005 4:03:02 GMT -5
Maybe it will be allowed in Poland  It was cuute.  |
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Post by me on Mar 12, 2005 5:43:20 GMT -5
Paul in a wedding dress..... George in a tuxedo.... DREAM WITH ME GIRLS! Why Paul in a weddingdress? George in a weddingdress and Paul in a tuxedo  |
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Post by wrestlingdog on Mar 12, 2005 6:16:55 GMT -5
either way it works
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Post by Ashley on Mar 12, 2005 12:55:09 GMT -5
For some reason I feel like Paul would look funnier in a wedding dress.
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Post by me on Mar 12, 2005 15:33:41 GMT -5
Ah okay....I think even in a dress....Paul is still so hot.
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Post by lookingthroughyou on Mar 12, 2005 17:19:23 GMT -5
paul's girlier. it's a simple fact. hehe hot. |
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Post by me on Mar 12, 2005 17:21:03 GMT -5
George in tuxedo = Sex.... Paul in weddingdress is....sex...(I'm so lame...but I really think that man is hot in everything...  ) |
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Post by me on Mar 13, 2005 14:06:55 GMT -5
Anyway: more story:
Sarah told the others all about her plan. They all listened and sometimes one of them nodded. When Hannah opened an eye, they all shut their mouth.
“Awake dear?” Ringo said smiling.
Hannah nodded still feeling sleepy. The others informed her about the plans as well.
After half an hour Paul woke Jantina.
“Come on love, wake up. I’m sure Liv and Gee don’t mind us sleeping over, but I’d rather sleep in our own bed.” Paul said.
Jantina opened one eye slowly, looking into the eyes of her boyfriend. She opened the other as well and smiled.
Paul took Jantina’s hand and they said goodbye to the others.
When Jantina woke up the next morning she tried to reach for Paul, but when she opened her eyes she saw an empty space in the bed. He was already out of bed? She looked at the clock. 7?? 7 o’clock? She tried to wonder what Paul was doing out of bed already. He didn’t have to go the studios or press conferences today.
Just when she was about to swing her legs out of bed to get out, Paul came walking back in the bedroom. He was carrying a plate full of tasty warm toast, a boiled egg and juice.
“Oh, Paul! That is so cute. You didn’t have to do that.” She said.
Paul sat down next to her on the bed and gave her the juice.
“I just love you…and…” Paul said.
Jantina looked at him. He softly kissed her. Jantina felt all warm and smiled.
“And what?” she asked.
“Well, I was thinking. Because the last couple of months have been so hectic…” Paul said and Jantina nodded.
“I think it would be a great idea to go on a holiday…for a couple of days. What do you think?” Paul asked.
Jantina smiled. She would love to go away for a little while. Just to get away from the press and other hectic business. So she nodded and told Paul she loved to go away.
“Where are we going then?” Jantina asked.
“I was thinking about Scotland.” Paul said. “I mean, we can go where we used to go. It would be fun to see all those things we enjoyed and hated back in those days. Like that grumpy lady from the grocerie store. Do you think she still runs the shop?”
“I don’t even know if she’s still alive.” Jantina said and they both started laughing.
“So Scotland it is?” Paul asked and Jantina nodded.
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Post by me on Mar 13, 2005 14:07:30 GMT -5
When they arrived in Scotland a couple of days later they still had to drive a couple of miles till they were at the place where their families would stay when Paul and Jantina were kids.
But when they drove through the village the families rented the houses back then Paul drove on. Jantina looked at him.
“Paul? What are you doing? This was the place!” she said a little freaked out because she didn’t know where Paul was driving to.
“Paul! Why aren’t we getting out? Come on, this is the place.” She now yelled.
“Yeesh girl, relax. Just relax and you’ll see where I’m going.” Paul said as he drove on.
Suddenly Paul turned left and drove further on a little road of sand. Jantina couldn’t believe her eyes. There was nothing to be seen. Only road ahead of them and of course the lovely green fields and mountains of Scotland.
Then after riding there for a couple of minutes a house appeared on the horizon. It was a little house with sheep walking around it.
Paul stopped the car in front of it, got out and looked at Jantina who was still sitting in the car…stunned.
“So?” he asked. “What do you think of it? What a peaceful place eh?”
Jantina got out as well and looked around. Green and mountains everywhere. She looked at the house. It was perfect from the outside, with white-bricked walls and little windows.
Paul took her hand, covered her eyes and walked her to a spot on a tiny hill a few steps from the house. When they stood there Paul moved his hands away from her eyes and told her to look. Jantina opened her eyes and a little scream flew out of her mouth.
She was now looking at a little beach and the sea. It was so cute.
“Come on.” Paul said. He ran back to the car, grabbed a basket full of food out of it and ran back to Jantina who was still standing there admiring the view. He took her hand and they walked downstairs to the beach.
Paul put down the basket and grabbed an apple. Jantina put her arms around him and felt the wind flowing around through her hair.
She put her head to Paul’s chest and it stayed there for a while. After a while she looked at Paul and asked: “So this is where we will spend out holiday this week?”
Paul nodded, took a bite of the apple and mumbled: “Nt, gonrly tawt…wais.”
Jantina laughed. Paul swallowed the piece of apple and said: “Not only that… we can go here everytime we want.”
Jantina looked at him, because she didn’t understand. Paul smiled.
“I don’t get it? What do you mean every time we want?” she said.
“I bought this.” Paul said grinning.
“You did what? This? Like..the house?” she asked.
“Hmm, that….actually everything you can see from here. Even the sand we’re standing on right now.” He said smiling.
Jantina felt an intense happiness inside her. She hugged Paul.
“So, you mean…this is all yours?” Jantina said putting her hand on her mouth.
“No, this is OURS.” Paul said.
“Really?” Jantina said.
“Really and err…” Paul let go of her hands and got a little box out of his pocket. He kneeled down and coughed.
Jantina started shaking on her knees.
“Jan. We’ve been together for a while now. We’ve been through good and bad times together. You always make me happy and I hope I make you happy as well.” Paul paused to take a breath. “I’ve been wanting to ask you this earlier, but then something sad happened. Now I feel the time is right to do it again. Jan? Will you marry me?”
Jantina felt down on her knees and hugged him.
“Of course I will.” She said crying.
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Post by wrestlingdog on Mar 13, 2005 14:12:45 GMT -5
YAY!!!
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