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You crazy Man

Ringo's POV

Jerry, David and Jules are fast asleep. "What are we gonna do Paul? I mean the poor kids been through enough for three life times." I cuddle Paul from behind. "I don't know Ringsy." He sighs. "Wanna know what I think?" I ask him and he nods. "He should be home schooled." 

He stares at me mouth gaping. "What did you just say?" He asks blinking rapidly. "I said he should be home schooled." Paul shakes his hand. "No, no, no." He shakes is head. "Why, Paul, why?" I stared at him. "Because we payed for him to go to that goddamn school!" He yelled.

"Really Paul. The money is all you care about? What about your son?!" I yelled at him not noticing Jerry was in the room. "So... Get the kid a fucking lawyer! Tell the school about the rape!" I shook my head. "I can't believe you. You crazy man! You care more about money than your son!" I started crying.

Then we hear crying and turn around. "Fuck!" Paul yells. "Daddy? Are you okay?" Jerry sobs. "I'm okay sweetie." I nod. "Why were you yelling? Was it because of me?" He bowed his head. "Maybe Papa would like to explain that." I look at Paul. "Papa?" I imitate Jerry's small voice.

Paul started crying. "Oh, love I didn't mean to hurt you." I say and he puts his head into the crook of my shoulder. "Yeah you know what?!" Jerry yelled. Paul and I turned our heads. "I know it. I'm just a Beatle kid!"

"No!" I yelled. "You aren't. You're our son." I sobbed, Paul crying in a ball on the floor. "Then stop yelling. You're hurting each other, and every time it's me that's the bottom of it." I scooped him into my arms.

"Do you want to go back to that school?" He shook his head. "I still wanna see Jax though." He whispered. "I understand. Who do you want to teach you?" I asked him and patted his back. "You." He said drowsily.

"Paul it's settled I will teach him." I said turning away from Paul, carrying my poor baby boy to bed. "Sleep. We can talk tomorrow. Okay?" I rubbed his arm. "Yes Daddy." He smiled softly. "Good night, I will always love you." I kissed him on the cheek.

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