This Boy (Ringo Starr Fanfic)

Chapter 19

Chapter 19: Change

*Amelia-Roses POV*

I took a seat across from George in the quant local coffee shop where he had asked me to meet him.

"How's Pattie doing?" I asked him

"I still think she's depressed but she tells me she's fine."

"I'm sorry again. I know how excited you two were."

"Hey well I wanted to talk to you about something."

"Anything."

"I already talked to the boys about this and Rich will probably mention it to you sometime soon but I couldn't help but ask you for your opinion on this."

"Okay, what is it?"

"I was talking to the lads about going to India to learn Mediation and just experience a new culture and what not."

"I think that would be awesome."

I had noticed the Beatles style had changed over the past few months. I noticed there hairs aren't mop tops anymore and they have been growing it out a little. They haven't been dressing in there suits and there music has gone more into a psychedelic state. It was a new fresh feeling though. I know george has taken up the sitar and ever since the movie help! he's been interested in Hinduism and meditation. It was all about peace, and getting that message out. I don't disagree because I think peace and love, it can change the world, for better.  

"I called John to join us by the way." George said looking behind me where I turned around to see john standing there.

"Hello John." I smiled as he took a seat next to me.

"Hello Amelia. Hello George."

"Hello John."

"What are we talking about?" He asked.

"India."

"I think that would be an interesting experience. Are you aboard?"  John asked to me.

"I'm aboard."

After all this thinking about the change of the Beatles. A question rang in my head.

"Have you guys done drugs?"

"Yes." John flat out said.

George put his palm to his forehead.

"Only a few times. It was just for the experience."

What's with all these experiences, I swear I don't think I've used or heard that word more in my life than I have this morning.

I strangely wasn't mad. To be honest and I know I'm not the first person to say this but I agree, id rather wear flowers in my hair than diamonds around my neck.

"Cynthia said she wanted to meet with you and Pattie today." Said John.

"Okay. I'll call her up when I get home."

"She wanted me to tell you to go over right after you were done here."

"Are you going back after this?" I said to john.

"No I'm heading over to your husbands along with Paul and George who are coming too."

"Well no goofing off too much the babies are home."

"How are they?" George asked. "The twins?"

I sighed. "Identical. I swear my biggest fear in the world right now is mixing them up."

"Don't stress out. That black sock thing is genius." John laughed.

"Speaking of the twins that newspaper I read not too long ago about you and boy and your 'twin boys'." George was saying before I cut him off.