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
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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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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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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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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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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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"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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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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"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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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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"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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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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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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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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