5pm 21st September - Kenwood

Nov 21, 2008 19:22

Having realised that I hadn't been very sociable of late, I decided to throw a party of sorts to celebrate the imminent return of John and the other boys from America. I say "of sorts" because I didn't think I'd be up to anything more thrilling than pouring tea and having a good old natter with the rest of the girls. Even that I needed someone to ( Read more... )

pattie, jane, cynthia, maureen

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janey_asher November 21 2008, 20:47:56 UTC
Cynthia had asked me if I wanted to come over to Kenwood for a small get together to celebrate our boys' arrival home. I was delightedly agreed, knowing my social calendar was lacking actual events, with the exception of work activities.

The heavy wooden door into Kenwood was opened for us and I could see all the screaming fans out the window, pounding on the sides of my car.

"Don't dent the car, girls," The driver angrily spat out to them and I giggled, hoping he would do a little more than scold them with words. "The Beatles are in America, go back to your magazines."

The car pulled up to the front step and I thanked the driver repeatedly for putting those girls in their places. After watching the conference, I wasn't too keen on any fans anymore. I slid off my seat, shutting the door behind me and skipping up the front step. I was eager to see Cynthia again and catch up with the others. Knocking on the door softly, I began to smooth out my hair, waiting patiently for someone to answer.

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pattieboyd64 November 21 2008, 22:54:42 UTC
Coincidences...I was getting far too many of them lately for my liking. Seemed as though every time I got invited to do something anymore, it was on a night I didn't have work and had planned to go out on the town--shop, drink a little, have a bit of fun. But Cyn had phoned, asked me over, and I certainly couldn't turn her down with such an excuse...and anyway, I hadn't seen the others for quite some time; I couldn't deny that I would enjoy some actual company. As I'd reminded myself, most of my friends were busy tonight and I would have looked a little pathetic going out to a club on my own ( ... )

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cyn_lennon64 November 22 2008, 00:17:43 UTC
Summoned by the doorbell, I began to make my way downstairs. So huge was Kenwood that, once I had made my way to the front door, both Pattie and Jane were waiting there. I smiled at them, feeling nervous again but also pleased that they had come. They always seemed so very busy, with their glamorous careers taking them off all over the place while I stayed at home with my small family that would never be quite so small again ( ... )

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pattieboyd64 November 22 2008, 01:40:52 UTC
I nodded, smiling, at Cynthia's friend and held out my hand to shake. "Lovely to meet you," I said. She grinned back--a smooth, easy smile--and I had a feeling I would like her.

Jane and I headed up to the attic, marveling appropriately at the partway-finished room. Even with the unfinished bits, it was easy to see that it would be incredible.

Really, even with Cynthia being pregnant, I had no idea what such a small family would do with it all.

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janey_asher November 23 2008, 16:18:48 UTC
I smiled as Cynthia led us from the front step and into her lovely home. I greeted her friend, Phyllis, with a warm smile, reaching out and shaking her hand.

We made casual small talk as we all walked up to the attic, which wasn't completed yet, but still looked marvelous.

"It looks great so far, Cynthia," I said, taking in the surroundings. It really was a wonderful room and it hadn't even been finished yet. "I can't wait to see what it will look like when it's done."

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maureencox64 November 24 2008, 20:28:24 UTC
I was patiently waiting in the car, as it headed to Kenwood. I was running horribly late. For some reason, we had gotten held up in a small traffic jam. Cyn had phoned me earlier today and had invited me and the other girls over for a get together to celebrate the return of the boys. I couldn't have been more excited. I sat in the car, patiently tapping on the armrest, totally ready to just arrive and get out.

We finally made to Kenwood and managed to get past the large amount of fans waiting there. It would never cease to amaze me how many girls just camped outside the houses, waiting to catch a glimpse of John or one of the other boys.

I stepped out of the car, turned and thanked the driver, and then hurried up the front steps. I knocked on the door, before looking down and smoothing out my skirt. I must have looked a mess from all of that rushing.

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cyn_lennon64 November 24 2008, 22:12:03 UTC
"I'm sure it will look fantastic, when it's all done," I said, not really wanting to admit that I was still feeling very unsettled about all the building work. "It's just every time I talk to someone about it they say it's going to take that little bit longer. I'm worried that in six or seven months time I'm still going to have to step over all the stuff they leave lying around. That's not going to be easy for me then, as you can imagine."

From somewhere behind me I could hear a knock at the front door. I half turned away from the other two as I said, "That'll be Mo. I'll go let her in. The two of you can stay here or you can carry on up to the attic."

After a what seemed like a very long time, I reached the door and opened the door with a smile.

"Hello Mo," I said. "I was worried you wouldn't be able to make it. Come in, come in."

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maureencox64 November 24 2008, 22:41:48 UTC
I smiled at Cyn when she opened the door. I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear as I stepped in.

"Afternoon, Cyn." I pause before biting my lip. "I'm terribly sorry I'm late. We got caught in a bit of traffic on the way here, but we made it alright."

I took a glance around the downstairs area. It seemed like the builders had been in today. I'm sure we'd be spending most of our time upstairs. "Is everyone else already here?" I questioned before looking back at Cyn.

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cyn_lennon64 November 24 2008, 22:56:31 UTC
"It doesn't matter that you're late. Pattie and Jane haven't been here that long. My friend Phyllis is also here so I'll introduce you to her when we get upstairs."

I took Mo's coat and hung it up before leading her upstairs past all the embarrassing mess left by the builders. Would I really still have to be dealing with this when I was heavily pregnant? I really hoped all this work on the house wouldn't go on that long but I didn't want them to rush the job either. One thing was certain, I wouldn't be forever fetching them cups of tea when I was that far along, no matter how nice they were.

When we caught up with Jane, Pattie and Phyl, I could almost feel the awkard silence we'd just walked in on hanging in the air.

I coughed and started up the promised introduction. "Mo, this is my friend Phyllis. Phyl, this is Mo."

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janey_asher November 25 2008, 02:06:02 UTC
The three of us mostly stood in silence as Cynthia went downstairs to get, who we assumed, was Mo. I wondered if she was still perturbed about the conference and if she was going to speak to Ringo about it. I wanted to bring it up with her, but after seeing the way Pattie reacted and how uncomfortable she was, I refrained.

"Hi Mo," I smiled as she walked up the stairs with Cynthia. It was nice to have all the girls together again and I was eager to have the boys home. Although I was almost certain Paul and I would be having a nice little chat about his American girlfriends.

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pattieboyd64 November 25 2008, 22:55:37 UTC
I gave Mo a smile as she and Cyn appeared. "Great to see you again," I told her truthfully. Although I hoped that this time the atmosphere would be a little more lighthearted than the last time we'd seen each other...

There was a momentary silence, and I don't know about the others, but for me it was awkward. "So, er...how's everyone been?"

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cyn_lennon64 November 26 2008, 23:40:32 UTC
Phyllis squeezed my shoulder as I sat down and said she'd bring the tea up while I caught up with the girls. I thanked her, realising that she was going to feel like the outsider all through this little get together, no matter how hard I tried to integrate her.

"Oh, I've been coping," I said in response to Pattie's question. "It's been a lot better since I got back in touch with Phyl. She's been staying and it's honestly the best feeling in the world just to do normal things like shoe shopping and getting my hair done. We even went to see A Hard Day's Night today because she hadn't seen it before."

I sighed, remembering that I hadn't seen a lot of it before today either. I tried desperately to forget the exact reason I'd missed most of my husband's film debut but the image of him in that office floated back into my mind. My hand automatically went to where my body now harboured the ever-growing new life we had created that night ( ... )

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janey_asher November 27 2008, 18:01:16 UTC
I took my seat next to Cynthia, smoothing out the creases in my dress. I sat in contemplation, not really paying attention to the conversation they were having. I couldn't decide if I was happy Paul was coming home tomorrow. Of course I wanted him home where he belonged, but I knew I had to confront him about the conference and I knew it would turn into a fight.

I snapped out of my inner thoughts, nodding along with Cynthia's response. "I can't believe the day has come when they're finally going to be back home."

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maureencox64 November 28 2008, 00:27:26 UTC
I smiled and reached out to shake Cynthia's friend's hand. She seemed nice, I was quite surprised Cyn hadn't introduced me to her before.

I sat down next to Jane and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. I glanced over at Pattie and gave her a quick smile.

"Oh, I've been fine. I haven't been up to much really, just waiting for the boys to get back I suppose."

That's all I had been thinking about honestly. It felt like it had been ages since I had seen Richie. So I couldn't have been more happy that he would be home tomorrow.

I nodded in response to Jane's statement. "It really does feel like its been forever, hasn't it?"

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cyn_lennon64 November 30 2008, 23:56:16 UTC
"There is, however, one thing I'm dreading about John's return," I told the girls as Phyllis came back with the tray of tea and small sandwiches. "I, um, made the mistake of telling about the baby over the phone and he wasn't best pleased, you know."

I searched through the sandwich selection Phyl had laid on and found one quarter of the blue cheese and marmite sandwich I'd specifically asked for. By this point I needed something strong to get me through every day until John came home and, as the luxury of alcohol was denied, I was reduced to cheese and marmite. The combination was surprisingly nice, actually, and I tucked into it with relish. Well, not literally with relish but, thinking about it, that might be an interesting ingredient to add next.

"Well, tuck in girls. Don't panic if you come across a strange sandwich or two in there. Most of them are normal."

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janey_asher December 1 2008, 20:40:57 UTC
I smiled at Cynthia, reaching forward for a sandwich and instead coming across a magazine that was laying on the coffee table. I decided to pick up the magazine as well, just to mindlessly flip through it while we all chatted. The conversation kept its small talk tone and I opened the magazine, giggling to myself. It was one of those simple-minded teenaged ones, plastered with pictures of our boys and the Rolling Stones ( ... )

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