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[jamesmacca]

"I don't fucking get you Lennon! He can't play, he doesn't even face the crowd!" I pushed him, angrily. "You're the one that's so set on getting famous, but he's holding us back, and you fucking know it

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[george_harri_22]

I grabbed the collar of his jacket and snarled.

"If I said I want him here then he fucking stays here!" I threw him back against a wall and shouted. "I don't fucking care if you don't get me, Paul."

I stepped closer and jabbed my finger into his chest.

"You either follow what I say or you can fucking leave."

I didn't get why he had something so against Stu but it was seriously beginning to get on my nerve. He was such a whiny shit sometimes.

[jamesmacca]

"Why are you so set on having him in the band?! He's ruining us! You know he is!" I shoved his hand away from me. "He doesn't even really want to be here."

[george_harri_22]

I shoved him back against the wall again and glared. I hated when he fucking did this. Just had to get all up in arms about something pointless.

"How would you know what he wants? You don't know shit about him!" I backed away from him and started pacing.

"You're the fucking one who's so bloody goddamn selfish! And you're nothing but a fucking show off. Look at me! Look at me! I'm Paul bloody fucking Mccartney."

I seethed and searched for a cigarette.

[jamesmacca]

"I'm being selfish?! What the fuck are you talking about! You're the one being selfish, wanting to keep someone who's shit in the band, holding us back from ever going anywhere! You're a fucking idiot, Lennon!" I clenched my hands into fists, wanting nothing more than to punch some sense into John. "Fuck you! You know I'm right, but you just want to keep your perfect Stuart around!"