Another story! YEAH! I love it. I must admit I've got quite a few ideas these days. This idea came to me while listening to I Want To Hold Your Hand as you could guess after reading this chapter...so I don't want to brabble such a lot.
ENJOY! :)
Chapter 1, I Want To Hold Your Hand
Louis's POV
When I heard the song for the first time I immediately knew she'd love it. My sister I mean. She had always been searching for odd music and this sounded just...weird. But interesting.
Oh please, say to me you let me be your man
And please say to me you let me hold your hand
You let me hold your ha-a-a-a-a-a-and
I wanna hold your hand!
I decided to donate this song to her for christmas. I wouldn't see her before anyways. She was in hospital all the time and it made me sick seeing her lying there. With her broken leg she couldn't walk. It would be still a week until she could leave the hospital and till christmas. I was happy I wasn't forced to spend all christmas in a hospital! It reminded me of the time when I had stomach flu. I was eight years old and being there alone was just horrible!
My sister Elizabeth was 21 years old. She had been driving on the street towards our house as usual and was hit by a car. Nothing more. Just hit by a car. Nobody knew how it happened. The driver wasn't even drunk! Luckily she wasn't injured that badly. Just a broken leg!
When I came home I told my mom about my plan to get her this record for christmas and she was amazed! I don't really know why but I was really proud of myself!
The next day I heard that strange song again. Three or four times!
'It must be a crazy new trend,' I thought.
Christmas day
I had been right. That song and the composers were in fact a new trend. The Beatles seemed to be in every girl's head. Nothing else. They'd go crazy if only the name Beatles was mentioned. It was all just overreaction, exaggeration...
I hoped my sister didn't react on them like a teenager. She was already 21 but sometimes still acted like a child.
Yesterday she'd come home. It was all a mess. My mom started crying because she was so happy and my dad hugged her so tight that I heard her bones creak. She has to use a wheelchair for the next two weeks and then she'll get crutches.
When she saw my present this morning she freaked out. She immediately put the disc onto the record player and since then it goes round and round...I know it by heart now but it seems that it was the right present.
I wanna hold your hand
And when I touch you I feel happy
Inside
It's such a feeling that my love
I can't hide, I can't hide,
I CAN'T HIDE!
Yeah you've got that something
I think you'll understand
...
I had to go out. Maybe some of my mates were there as well. I grabbed my anorak and ran out. It rained.
'Ugh! It's christmas and it's raining. Thank you very much! Happy christmas.' I thought grumpy.
'Happy Christmas!' I thought again. 'You should enjoy it, Louis! It's only one time a year!'
With this thought in my jead I ran down the street towards my friend's home.
I hope you liked it even though it was so short. Sorry! I'll try to make it longer. I promise! Please also check out my other stories! And don't forget to review! Thanks! :)