Second chapter! I have absolutely nothing to do today, so thought I might as well update!
I forgot to include this in the last chapter so
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own the Beatles
Day Tripper
I woke up. As I looked around me, I realised I was in a dark alley. That didn't make any sense, as my front door opened up onto a corridor, not the main street. I guessed whoever knocked me out must have dragged me here. I got up. My skirt and blouse hadn't gotten dirty at least. Wait! My skirt and blouse? Last time I checked I had been wearing jeans and a t-shirt! How had I gotten changed? Ignoring that, I went out onto the street to get back to my apartment and get changed out of these horrid clothes.
As I walked out of the alley, I realised something was wrong. There was a huge (and by huge, I mean colossal) group of girls in front of me. And they were all wearing similar clothes to me. What was going on? I decided to listen in on what two girls were saying to figure out what was happening.
"Do you know if their here yet?"
"No, I can't see over everybody either."
"Well at least we're here! I heard their going to be picking girls from the street to be in the movie. I hope they pick me! I mean us,
"We're at the very back of the crowd so I would be surprised if they see us, never mind pick us."
I was getting nowhere, so I thought I might as well go over and ask what was happening.
"Do you know what's happening here?"
"How do you not know what's happening?" replied the overly hyper blond in astonishment.
"Because I only just got here?"
"Well that's alright, I suppose. Well anyway, the Beatles are filming a movie here, and someone said that they would pick random girls to be in the movie!" She squealed happily. Her friend, a tall raven, haired girl, gave her a look as though she was crazy.
"She lives in hope that they will pick her. We haven't got a chance though, not if we're at the back of a crowd this size."
"Spoilsport." The blond mumbled, giving her friend a big, sad look.
I was utterly confused. The Beatles? Half of them were dead. I wished they weren't, but, ya know, that's life.
"What date is it today?" I asked the girls.
"2nd March 1964. Why?"
I opened my eyes in shock.
"1964! You've got to be kidding me!"
The raven haired girl was now looking at me like I was crazy.
"Um, we're not. You alright?"
"Yeah I'm fine. Got to go!"
I ran off to think about what I had just heard.
I was in 1964! I had somehow travelled back in time to an era where the Beatles were still alive and performing! It was a dream come true! Wait a minute. I had over heard the girls saying a movie was being filmed here. And if I remember correctly, 2nd March was when the Beatles started filming A Hard Days Night. Oh My God. I ran over to someone to ask where I was.
"S'cuse me, mam, but could you tell me what is on that street over there?"
"Paddington Station is over there of course. How could you not know that?"
"Forgot! Thank you very much!"
As I ran back I could here her behind me talking to her friends.
"Very strange girl, wasn't she?"
I ran on, not looking where I was going. Of course, I then ran into someone. We both fell to the ground. He got up.
"Oy, watch where you're goin!"
"I'm awfully sorry. I was trying to get somewhere in a hurry."
"I guessed that. 'Ere let me help ya up."
He grabbed my hand and pulled me up. I looked at the man. He seemed very familiar. He had a dark brown mop top, and hazel eyes. He was fairly tall and skinny. He looked almost like-
Oh. My. God.
I was looking at the young George Harrison.
And that concludes my second chapter. I hope you liked it! :-)