A Hard Days Night

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I climbed up the gutter on the right side of the house and carefully slid the window open. I let my feet in first and pulled the rest of my body into after. I quietly closed the window and brushed myself off. I sighed and smiled triumphantly. "Point Camille!"

"I wouldn't be so sure." A deep voice said from behind me. I froze in sudden fear, my heart immediately picking up speed. "Hey dad!" I turned and flashed a sweet and innocent smile at him. "What's the word on this fine night?"
"Mind tellin' me where you have been?" Bobby's thick Blackpool accent questioned. I let out a slight chuckle, out of nervousness or in attempt to act like nothing was wrong, I couldn't tell! He frowned at me "Young lady where ever it has been that you've been sneakin off too, it ends here, your mother will be watchin you more closely at night while I'm at work. I'm very disappointed in you."

He I crossed his arms and walked out of my room, he closed the door half way then stepped back in slightly. He looked at the floor, "Just please understand we want you safe. You know your mother shouldn't be worryin either, you know how she gets." He came over and hugged me, placing a kiss on the top of my head he said, "I love you, please get some rest." And with that he did actually leave.

I let out a breath I hadn't noticed I had held in. I was upset he knew about my sneaking out but I'm glad he didn't fight with me about it. I plopped on the bed and contemplated calling John to tell him what had just transpired but decided against it since I'm sure Jules will be listening in. I decided I should probably take a shower when I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in." I said as mum pushed the door open and her eyes widened at the sight of me. I suddenly remembered that I was wearing her special blue dress and looked up at her face to see an expression of fake shock. "Oh my god." She whispered.
"Wait mum no." I held my hands in a defensive position.
"Oh my god!" She yelled in excitement closing the door behind her and skipping over to me frantically.
"Mum nO it's NOT what you think!!!"
"Um, mum YES! It is definitely exactly what I think!"
"It's really nothing-"
"Says the one in my prowling dress!"
"Excuse me? Your what?"
"Prowling, that's how I met your father."
"Oh my god ew." I scoffed and took out my nightgown and undergarments so I could take a shower.
"Don't say ew! There is nothing ew about love!" She said as she followed me to the bathroom.
"Though come to think of it I wore this dress the first time we ever-"
"OH MY GOD I'M GOING TO THROW UP!" I yelled as I frantically ripped the dress off and threw it at her. I closed the door and she continued on the other side. "Oh c'mon! You definitely wore this for someone speciaaaal," she sang. "We are talking about this when you get out of the shower!"

I heard her footsteps leaving and sighed. Stepping into the shower I mentally cringed at all of the events that had transpired in the last four hours. I had a lot to think about, too much quiet frankly! The water soothed my anxiousness and it helped for a bit, but warm water doesn't last forever and the water soon turned cold. I stepped out and looked at my mess of a main. "Driving you mad, they are!" I pointed at my reflection in the mirror.

I just saw Ringo in concert! It was Woodstock 50 at the original location and everything was magical and amazing. I'd do again in a heart beat! Ringo was jumping around singing and dancing. He kept cracking jokes it was so surreal! My updates will definitely be more frequent now that I have a set schedule!

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