Step inside love (The Beatles Fan fiction)

*Chapter 29~ Getting Better

7th Feb 1964. I feel old now, I'm 22 years old as my birthday was just 2 days ago. At first it was kind of annoying how no one knows when my birthday is, and it kind of saddened me how I didn't celebrate it but as the years had passed, I am now used to it, I don't even care about it anymore , It's just a normal day after all isn't it?

Today was just a normal boring day where I was working the whole morning at the reception then helped Mrs Pross in the kitchen cooking and cleaning which I don't really mind since I don't have anything better to do and I love to help her actually.

It was 11 pm when I was verry tired so I was planning on taking a shower then going directly to bed. 

and so I rushed into the bathroom not caring to take any clean clothes since I am still the only resident on this floor.

I finished my lovely relaxing shower and wrapped a towel around myself and ran towards my room. As I opened the door I thought I had heard the front door open so I followed the sound carefully as it might be robbers. you never know what might happen in this area.  

I saw 2 men with dark shades, hats and scarves wrapped around their necks and covering their mouths, their looks frightened me to be honest but someone has to do something! I grabbed a wooden stick, walked and creeped slowly behind the one that was sitting in front of my desk. then Immediately I stood in front of him and slapped his face

"BLOODY HELL! WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT!?" he yelled and I quivered

"WHAT? DO YOU EXPECT ME TO WELCOME A ROBBER?" I yelled back which only made him burst in laughter

"what...? what's so funny you jerk?" I asked but he continued his laughing "will you just leave this place please?"

but he shook his head ,stood up ,got closer and starred at me

"and who are you to tell me what to do here, Miss?" he inquired as he removed his scarf but I still can't make up his features because of the hat and sunglasses

"I am the receptionist of this hotel, so I have the righ-"I said but he cut me

"oooh the receptionist then? since when the receptionist's uniform is a towel...?" he asked with a sly smirk on his face which made me realise that all I had on was a towel and that's when the other man joined the conversation

" well we're in America, Everything is possible" he said without taking his eyes off the vase that he had been admiring since I came downstairs. I didn't even think it was worthy,

I suddenly heard Jude burst out laughing Jude? he saw all of this and didn't do anything?!! "Jude? WERE YOU THE ONE THAT LET THEM IN?" I asked or rather shouted and he nodded while still laughing "IT'S YOUR JOB TO KEEP THIS PLACE SAFE!"I paused and he spoke up

"These robbers you are talking about are The Beatles" he said in between laughter

"who? The Beetles? I only know the little black ones which we stamp with our shoes and I believe I don't like them." I said which made the two men "Beetles" and Jude laugh

"It's Beatles with an A ! I can't believe that you don't know them Prudence, they are such a famous band !" Jude explained and I just nodded slightly embarrassed. I walked back towards the one I had slapped

"I'm sorry...I ...didn't know.that...I thought you weree.." I stuttered "here's the papers that you should fill to get a room" I said handling him a couple of papers

"er..Do I have to do this?" he asked

"It's quite necessary sir. It's just general information" I said and he nodded that's when I suddenly heard the kettle's whistle, they shrugged so I went to check on the kitchen by myself .