AN: I'm a teenager, obviously I don't own The Beatles or Doctor Who. I'm not that established in the acting community yet.

Prologue:

I was reading a book. At a park. Because that's what I do. I was reading a book at a park when the Doctor came. But that's not the story I'm here to tell you. I was already traveling with The Doctor when he took me on the trip of my life. A trip I'll never forget. A journey that changed everything.

Chapter 1:

The two figures walked into the TARDIS. The Doctor flung his coat on a y-shaped pole and walked to the console. The fifteen year old girl stood in the entryway looking at her 900 some year old friend. She smiled to herself as she walked toward The Doctor.

'Where to next?' The Doctor pressed a few buttons on the console and waited for an answer.

'Ummm… Well…' Elise contemplated all the options. Well not all the options, there were too many to contemplate, but she thought of a few.

After a long moment of silence the young girl timidly responded. 'How about a book? I need a good book or something.'

The Doctor looked over at his companion. She had that look on her face that meant something was wrong.

'Elise. Don't do this. Tell me what's wrong!' The Doctor approached Elise.

'I'm tired. And I know that there's probably a world out there we need to save, but I need a rest day. Please?' The girl stared into her friend's eyes.

'Of course,' He smiled 'go take a nap or read a book or write, or anything. Just relax.'

Elise embraced The Doctor and ran toward her room.

'Something's wrong with her.' The Time Lord murmured

He walked over to the scanner and pulled up the camera that showed Elise's room. She was sitting on her bed, writing in a small journal. The Doctor zoomed in on the journal and the scanner spazzed.

'Yes, I know. She needs her privacy, but I know she wants something and she's too scared to say it! If I can find out, she may end up feeling better.' The scanner sizzled back on and zoomed in close to the notebook.

Dear George – I almost asked him. The Doctor I mean. I almost actually asked him if we could come and see you. How crazy is that? I mean, he'd never take me. It would mess up your life with Pattie and Olivia and that wouldn't be fair. Wait… what am I saying?! You probably wouldn't notice me at all, so no one would care if I went back to meet you… It's not like I'm actually anything special or anything a boy from the '60's would want… I should go apologise to The Doctor. I just ran in here.

All my loving—

Elise A. MacIntire

The Doctor sighed. He should have known all along that this was what she wanted. Elise never stopped talking about George and the fab four.

"You're getting old. Old and thick!" The Time Lord began setting coordinates into the TARDIS console.

Just as they were about to fly away, Elise walked out of the hallway and into the main console room.