This Boy (Ringo Starr Fanfic)

Chapter 10

Chapter 10: Anxiously Waiting

*Amelia's POV*

I sat in John and Cynthia's apartment I laid on my back on the couch in the living room.

I played with my stomach, just running my fingers over it.

Cynthia came to sit next to me on the couch there was still about a cushion left to sit on even though I was laying down.

She put her hand on my leg and said

"Everything will be okay."

I was too exhausted to say anything.

I knew things would be okay though ya know? I mean I love Ritchie and I know he loves me I know what he's going through and right now he's angry no I don't forgive him but I don't hate him... Or maybe he hates me...

I started to shut my eyes to try and fall asleep. It was something I desperately needed right now.
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I was awaken by the sound of the door shutting.

"Shh the baby and Amelia are sleeping." Cynthia said softly.

"Is she okay?" John asked sort of pissed off.

"Tired." Cynthia replied.

I could hear the whole conversation but I kept my eyes closed to listen in.

"Did you find Ringo?" She asked.

"At a bar, drunk, yes we did."

"Don't tell me he was doing something stupid!?"

"Nothing stupid stupid just talking stupid."

"Uh-oh. What happened?"

"Well after we got him on of the pub we drove somewhere private and had a talk with him."

-------*Johns POV*-------
*flashback to 1 hour ago*

We had gotten Ringo's drunk ass out of the bar as George drove us away, almost a drive to the country so there was no one around. Paul sat up front and I sat in the back with Rich.

"What the hell is your problem?" I shouted.

"My problem, what's YOUR problem." Ringo slurred.

"You can't just go and abuse your wife like that! She's pregnant Richard!" George said angry.

"She- she probably deserved it!" He said out of his mind.

I grabbed a hold of Ringo's shirt and got a fist full of it as I pulled him closer to me "Listen here Ringo I'm saying this because I'm your friend, I know your mum died ya me Paul and Amelia all lost ours so yeah we know how it feels but you can't keep acting like this or your going to lose your wife and baby!" I shouted letting go of him.

"You can have 'em!" He laughed silently to himself so drunk out of his mind it's as if he's just going to wake up on the floor.
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*Amelia's POV*

So he got fucking drunk saying things that he didn't want me, it's one thing for him to tip a table and be mad but it's another to basically say 'hey John I don't like my wife anymore take her'

My heart seemed to break into a million pieces.

I heard the door open again.

"Hey." I heard George's voice. "Where's Amelia?"

"Over on the couch sleeping." Said Cynthia.

"So John you didn't tell her what Ringo said?"

"No, should we I mean he was drunk."