A/N: Hello fabulous people! :D It's me again! Yes, I know it's my, what, seventh? story on here, and I have yet to finish the others, but I reallyyyyy wanted to post this one! It's been hiding in my notebook for months and I know EXACTLY what's gonna happen and which boy she gets ;D Hehehehe but you wont know for a while! Yes, because I'm mean like that ^^ I'll give ya a hint! It's not a Paulie story! GASP I KNOW RIGHT! I'm currently transitioning into a different favourite Beatle stage XD Yeah, I change favourites too quickly... Oh well (: I BLAME CrazyCatie! Because yesterday I read one of her stories (if I told ya, it'd give away the boy ^^) and I loved it, but the ending really made me depressed and I cried and threw my phone (I was reading it on there) T_T SOOO, I decided to give that pore bloke a happier ending! Yesh, I'm corny like that. Plus, it gave me an excuse to publish this because I've had it ready since before I read hers! Okay, you're probably not even reading this anymore, so I can either keep rambling, or I can stop... I'm feeling lazy... So I'mma stop (: Peace N Love awesome people! ENJOY!
Chapter 1: Baby You Can Drive My Car
"Moooommmmmm, hurry up!" I groan. "She's been in the store for an hour at least!" Tired of the ongoing silence, I snatch the Rubber Soul CD case out from under the passenger seat, pull out the disk, and soon "Drive My Car" fills the once quiet vehicle. I sigh contently. This is my element.
Nearing the chorus, I sit up in anticipation. I belt it out right along with the disk, not caring if people think I'm mental. I'm used to it by now.
"Baby, you can drive my car. Yes, I'm gonna be a star. Baby, you can drive my car. And baby, I loooveee you!" I honk the horn to the "Beep beep, beep beep, YEAH!" laughing my ass off the entire time.
No one's answering their phones, no body's on FaceBook... Is anyone alive? Usually there's at least someone bored like me that I can text, but today my phone is silent. Great, now what do I have to do? Normally at a time like this, I blast "Michelle" as loud as the speakers can go for my revenge upon those obviously severely musically challenged jerks that force the rest of the world to listen to crap...ahem, I mean rap... as they drive past looking like idiots having seizures. Seriously, they call that dancing? My mom can dance better than that, and she had no rhythm when it comes to footwork whatsoever. Hmm... maybe I'll enact my revenge when it comes on...
Before long the entire disk has played three times over, and already halfway through it's fourth consecutive turn. No matter how many times I hear it, "Michelle" will always be one of my favourites. "He sounds so sweet in this one!" I squeal childishly. I'm a Beatles fanatic, I can't help going fangirl once in a while! I glance out the window to see the sun's almost done setting. Seriously? She's been in there for over two hours, shouldn't this be considered child neglect or something? I pause, re-thinking that last thought. I'm no child! I'm nearly eighteen! I might have a couple months to go, but I like to believe I'm an adult. What seventeen-year-old doesn't?
Ringo Starr's deep vocals on "What Goes On" interrupts my internal argument and I stop to listen. Having always been more of a McCartney girl, his voice doesn't really affect me much. Still, there's something about the eldest Beatle that makes me grin. Maybe it's his always upbeat attitude, or the smile forever plastered on his adorable face. Whatever it is, his child-like antics never fail to make me laugh. He reminds me of a puppy! Although George and Paul have always been my favourites, he'll always have a soft spot in my heart somewhere, even if I don't find him extremely talented or attractive. Wow, that sounded really bitchy... Oh well, it's not like he'll ever hear that.
By the time "In My Life" starts, my eyes are closing and I'm yawning constantly. I hate getting up at 4:30am; I can't stay up late anymore! Looking out the window once more and seeing no sign of my mom approaching, I close my eyes and drift off into a light sleep with help from the quiet melody.
I slowly open my eyes when I hear "Run For Your Life"playing. I quickly glance at the clock. 10:53pm. I've only been asleep for what, five minutes? "Dear lord, that woman needs to speed the hell up!" Seemingly out of nowhere, insanely bright lights blind me and an ear piercing screech shatters the air. My head shoots up, eyes wide, just like a deer in headlights and I can do nothing but stare, my body frozen in fear. My muscles scream to run, move, something but my fear renders me immobile.
I don't feel anything as the lights come closer, jerking my seat and colliding with the small car. Everything switches to slow motion while the crash happens. The last thing I hear as I black out is "Run For Your Life" transitioning back to "Drive My Car."
You better run for your life if you can, little girl. Hide your head in the sand, little girl. Catch you with another man that's the end, little girl... Asked a girl what she wanted to be...
A/N: SO! HOW'D YA LIKE IT? TELL ME! I have chapter two already typed, but I want your feedback first! ….then again, I hate waiting XD hmm... No matter what I decide to do, REVIEW, kay? Just do it! It makes me go faster :D It's my driving force. The more ya'll review and the faster ya do it, the more frequently I update. Get it? It's not that hard XD