Chapter 41 "...and in the end"

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Anna's P.O.V.

January, 1964

John was back home that day. There wasn't really an explanation for the girls leaving the lipstick on his chest; he said he didn't know how they did it. If I decided to believe him, then there was no reason for me to keep bringing it up. I had a long conversation with Paul and Abby that night. Paul told me there was no need for me to worry about John. He said John's always been true to me. Abby on the other hand, was very mad at me because I let the father of my children out of his own house; she said it was very immature, and told me John was very worried about me that night. I promised I wouldn't do it again. If I married John, I must stay with him at good and bad times.

The Beatles released their second album in the end of last year which meant they became more famous...it was hard to the point where we can no longer go out in public without me feeling annoyed. At least we had time to visit our families in Liverpool for the holidays. We just came back from a short trip to Paris, and it was great, but John barely had any time to hang out with us...

Today Brian gathered the boys at the studio to give us some news; he said the wives and children could come as well because he said we were involved.

"New York?!" Exclaimed George.

"America..."John mumbled.

"We're touring in America?" Asked Ringo excitedly.

Brian told us The Beatles would have their first appearance on a popular TV show in the U.S. The boys were very excited, but somehow I saw some worry in John's eyes.

"I'm guessing Anna and Abby can come, right?" Asked John.

That was the deal.

"Of course" Said Brian "That's why you're all here"

"What about my girlfriend?" Asked George.

George's one of the nicest Beatles, and yet he's dating the worst whore on earth: Shannon. He's so in love with her, he asked her to move in with him. I know, I know. We warned him about that a thousand times, but he didn't want to listen.

"Sure"

"Is this going to be long term?" I asked.

"It's hard to tell" Said Brian.

"I think this is going to be great!" Exclaimed Abby "I can't wait"

"I guess so" I said.

"When are we flying?" Asked Ringo.

"Soon"

"How soon?" I asked.

"Next month" Said Brian.

I had a feeling the tour or whatever it was going to be, was also going to be very stressful for me. I believe that's the boys' job only, and nor me and the kids should be there.

"Oh"

"What's wrong, Anna?" John looked down at me.

"Nothing. I'll be back. I need a smoke" I got up from my seat.

"Since when do you smoke?" He asked.

"Since today. I'll be right back" I exited the door just to get some fresh air, and maybe ask a stranger for a cigarette. My first cigarette.

"Sorry, I'm late. What is this all about?" Spoke a female voice behind me.

"Hi, Shannon. The boys are touring, or something like that"

"We're going with them right?" Her gold digger face brightened up.

"Yes"

"Wonderful!"

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