Rock and Roll Music
Chapter 1
Destiny
A Beatles Fanfic (made up)
Different year not the 60's
I ran as fast as could I needed to get the hell out of there, I could feel my heart beating against my chest. As I was running I could hear someone closing in on me from behind then a silhouette stepped in front of me, it was a man I could not see his face just darkness but I knew who it was and I feared him...
"Destiny get your ass up!" my father yelled from down stairs
My eyes snapped open I sat up in my bed looked at the clock it read 6:00 am, I yawned and slowly got out of bed. Okay introductions my name is Destiny or Des for short Michelle Evans and I'm 17 years old I was what you called stunning, I had long dark brown hair with a cream paech color skin and deep blue eyes. My mother died when I was younger and now it just me and my dad and his "Girlfriends". I walked to the bathroom to take a shower, after I got dressed and went down stairs to grab a quick bite to eat.
I was greeted with a "Morning Des," from my dad's new girlfriend
"It's Destiny to only my friends call me Des," I tell her giving her a disgusted look
"Hey you be nice to her," my dad scolded from behind his newspaper
I just shrug "Whatever," I reply
My dad put his paper down stood up nostrils flaring as he walks towards me hand raised when the doorbell rang, "Sorry Pops that's my ride," I say and walk out but not before grabbing my pop tart first.
I opened the door to see my best friend Richard Starkey standing there "Hello Ringo," I said, everyone called him that never by his real name. I was grateful to have him as a friend he was really understanding and always there for me when I needed him the most. We had been friends since I was about six years old, he was like a big brother to me and I loved him for that.
"Hiya Des," he said smiling
"Breakfast?" I asked holding out a pop tart
"Thanks," he laughed and took one
We walked to his car a red Mini Coop "God I hate my father," I sighed getting in the car
"Why what did he do now?" he asked closing the car door
"He was about to hit right before you got there," I told him
"You should turn him in," he said
I could tell he was concerned "You know I can't do that," I sighed
"Yeah I know," he said placing a hand on mine
"They would take me away from here and I would lose you as a friend,"
"I would not let that happen," he said
"Yeah well I'll be fine," I told him trying to reassure him
"Okay," he said starting his car and driving away
"Do you mind if I put on some tunes?" I asked
"No go ahead," he replied
I turned on the radio and was searching stations when I came to The Runaways Cherry Bomb it was an okay song better than talk radio. I started bouncing my head to the beat and sang...
"Hello Daddy, hello Mom
I'm your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb
Hello world I'm your wild girl
I'm your ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb..."
Ringo looked over at me I could tell he wanted to laugh "Shut it!" I snapped
"Aw come on Des where is the fun in that," he joked
I rolled my eyes "What would I do without you?" I asked him
"Live a very boring life," he replied with a smile
At school we said our goodbyes until lunch which sucked because I did not have anything in common with anyone they were all gaga over Lady Gaga or Taylor Swift "Yuck!" I said at the thought of either them.
"Well if it isn't little Evans,"
I turned to see Amanda Stuwart and her gang of girls stand by the lockers "Sod off," I said down low
"Hows things going at home?" she asked with a forgive me but a "BITCHY" smile on her face
I did not answer her but continued to walk down the hall "Hey Evans I'm glad you don't have a mom," she called
That was it I turned back and walked up to her "You shut up about my mom!" I snapped
"And what are you going to do about it?" asked her black haired friend
"I'll go see the headmaster," I said
"Now I'm really scared," she said with a stupid smirk
I shook my head and walked to class "I hate her," I said right before I opened the door, once inside I found my seat. As I sat there I could here the girls in my class giggling "Oh great now now what did I do" I asked myself but then I heard one of them say "Did you see that new guy he's so dreamy,"
Mr. Marpole stood up "We will be getting a new student who would like to get him?" he asked and no sooner were his words out of his mouth but a sea of hands were now raised. He looked around "Ah yes how about you Ms Evans," he said pointing to me.
I looked at him "But sir I did not have my hand raised," I said
"Now now don't back talk me," he said
I walked out of the class "Stupid Mr. Marpole," I said "why did he have to choose me?" I was outside of Headmaster Barton's office, I knocked on it "Come in," he called so I did.
"Hello Ms Evans what can I do for you?" he asked
"I was sent to pick up the new student," I told him
"Ah yes he's in with Mrs. Bailey he'll be right out," he said " why don't you take a seat."
"Yes sir," I said doing what I was told.
I guess I should be happy Mr. Marpole picked me now I did have to read my speach first which he always made me. The door opened and Mrs. Bailey entered with a boy following close behind I took good look at him, he had a baby face, dark brown hair and doe shaped eyes. Mrs. Bailey went over to Mr. Barton and handed him a paper then left. Mr. Barton looked at me "Okay Evans he's all yours," he said with a smile.
The boy looked at me "Hi I'm Paul," he said holding out his hand for me to shake
"Destiny or Des," I replied as I took his hand
He smiled "Destiny huh I like that,"
I blushed when he said after all he was charming, when we got back to class Paul sat next to me and I could tell the other girls were jealous.
At luch I invited Paul to eat with Ringo and I he said "Okay,"
"Des over here!" Ringo called from a table once I had my food
"Come on Paul," I said leading the way
"Who's this?" Ringo asked
"This Paul he's new and I'm his tour guide for the day," I explained
"Well then nice to meet you Paul," he said shaking his hand
I was happy Ringo seemed to like him that meant he was alright "So Paul what do you like to for fun?" I asked
"I like playing guitar," he replied with smile that could make someone melt
"I play drums," said Ringo "and Des plays guitar to and sometimes we play together."
"Oh please she can't play," came a voice from behind us
"What do you want Amanda?" Ringo asked.
"Nothing from you," she replied with a dirty look then turned to Paul "Hi I'm Amanda Stuwart,"
"Um hi," he said
"Oops," she said dropping something so she could bed down in front of him and she was wearing a mini skirt with no underwear. When she walkwed away she blew a kiss back to him, I shook my head "Slut" I thought.
After school Ringo and I asked Paul if he wanted to get a malt shake "Sure," he said.
"Do you like Lady Gaga?" I asked Paul
"No," he replied
"Good then your cool," I said smiling
"Gee thanks," he said starting to smile as well.
At the Malt Shop...
We ordered our shakes and even got an order of fries to share, it fun hanging out with them well it always fun hanging with Rings but now we had a new friend.
"This place is great," Paul said smiling "I mean it's like steping back in time,"
"Yeah tell me about it," Ringo said
"They even have an old jukebox," I said
"Really where?" Paul asked
"Here I'll show you," I said quickly standing up and grabbing his hand to pull him into the dance room "right here,"
"Wow," he said then he reached into his pocket and pulled out a quarter "what will it be miss?" he asked
"Well how about Elvis?" I suggested
"The King I like your style," he said "how about All Shook Up?"
"Sure," I said
"Would you care to dance?" he asked holding out his arm for me
I smiled and grabbed hold of it and without noticing Ringo had come in and was now grinning and stupid grin.
When I got home my father was waiting for me "Where the HELL have you been?" he asked
"I was just out with some friends," I replied
"WELL WHERE'S MY DINNER?" he shouted
"Here I'll go make it fast," I said and started to go past him but he stopped me
"Wait," he said more calm "I sorry you need your friends we'll just get take out," he said so I ordered chinese food my favorite.
That night I did not know why but I kept thinking about him, his smile, his eyes and his voice I smiled into my pillow as I drifted off to sleep...
Disclaimer: I do not own The Beatles and this story does not go by the history of The Beatles it just made up for fun...
