This Boy (Ringo Starr Fanfic)

SEQUEL: chapter 5

*Amelia-Rose POV*

I was always somehow the talk of the media. I was in good with most of the bands of the 60s and 70s, I was good friends with members of the Rolling Stones, Zeppelin, Pink Floyd, Eric Clapton, Bob Dylan, Jim Morrison, I mean name them, I knew em all.

I remember hanging out with them all at parties. I remember being with Pattie and Eric Clapton and Bob Dylan was always over most times I was over. Bob Dylan, a dear friend he was and still is to me.

*1966*

"Hey, I'm on my way." I said to Pattie as I hung up my phone while in the car.

"Be careful driving, see you soon."

When I arrived Pattie was sipping her tea at the kitchen counter. She set the cup down and shouted. "Look at you! You look beautiful- You're absolutely glowing." She hugged me.

"Thank you." I blushed. I placed my hands on my stomach that was about the size of a big basketball. I felt like I was going to explode.

I looked out the glass windows that overlooked their beautiful backyard.

Eric was playing guitar with-?

"Who's that with Eric?" I asked.

"Oh Bob Dylan is over."

I grabbed my purse on the table and opened the sliding door and made my way closer to where they were playing their guitar. I put my hand on my hips as I stood behind them waiting for them to notice.

"Amelia-Rose!" Bob shouted. He gave me a big hug and I cracked a smile giving him a tight hug back.

"I missed you so much." I replied.

"So this is true?" He said placing his hand on my stomach.

"God bless the media." I rolled my eyes.

"You always seem to make your way to be front-page news."

"It's never good, ever. Can't they just leave me alone?"

"You got to tell us about this Keith story, the truth. I've heard so many different versions that I have no clue what's the real."

"I'm married to her best friend and I don't know the true story." Clapton interrupted.

I sat down in a seat next to them in the garden. They placed their guitars down and listened to my story.

"So what's this with Keith Moon, you like him?"

"Well I'm carrying his baby."

"Yeah but it doesn't mean you have to like him, it's an affair right?"

"Well... No actually. I always-"

I sighed. But I said for the first time I admitted it

"I always loved him. But I was in too deep with Ritchie but I love him."

What did I do?

I didn't know what I wanted, I think it was more of the hatred of Ritchie being with Maureen.

"You're not going back to him?" Bob asked.

"He has a new girl that he got pregnant."

"Man, this is so much to take in. How's Keith though, how are you two going?"

"Good. It's a girl. We're excited I mean I know how busy he is and it's nothing I can't handle from experience with Richard."

"A girl." Bob smiled. "That makes me happy."