Marcia's POV

I sat in the shallow end of the water, where the sea meets the sand. I couldn't help but stare contently at the ocean, wondering how far it stretched. 

Silently I laid back in the sand with my legs in the water, I was rethinking this whole thing. There must have been something more in my life at the point were John leaves me that would make me commit suicide, something must have happened. 

Maybe people didn't know, so that's why they assumed it was John that caused it? I wonder how he felt when it happened? He probably didn't care. 

"Hey! Marci!" Yelled a voice, turning my head I saw John and Paul rushing up to me 

"Yes?" I asked as they made it closer

"We're bored" Paul sighed 

"And?" I asked 

"And we came to you for entertainment" John smiled laying next to me 

"I'm not that entertaining" I chuckled

"You can be" Paul sighed happily laying back as well 

"You haven't been very entertaining to me, it's been almost a week, plus the months we've been away from each other  and I haven't gotten any welcome gift" John smirked 

"You're sex obsessed" Paul chuckled

"True" John shrugged

"I'm sure you've busied yourself with American women" I said a little aggravated

"No, I promise I've kept myself for you" John placed an arm around my waist and pulled me closer kissing my cheek 

"I would join in on this but, y'know" Paul said pouting his lip slightly  

"Come 'ere Paulie" I chuckled, Paul ran around John and laid to the left of me

"Paws off McCartney" John said seriously 

"Oh hush, she loves me more" Paul tease 

"In your dreams" John protested 

"Much more happens in my dream" Paul chuckled with a wink 

"Five seconds to run" John said through his teeth 

"Nice seeing ya Marci" Paul kissed my cheek and ran off as John chased him down the beach. Eventually John caught him and tackled Paul to the ground. 

They amuse me more then anyone. But for now, I think I should check on Jessica. Clear some questions up. And ease anymore pain that could be caused in the future. 

Written by Hannah g