To Be Desired Chapter 2 If you had the time to lose, an open mind and time to chose Would you care to take a look or can you read me like a book Can I tempt you to come with me, believeing may fulfil your dream If I said I'd take you there would you go would you be scared Time is always on my side, Caught somewhere in time A very nice one at that, It seemed a suite with many doors along the sides of this living area. I heard the ding of an elevator and loud voices talking and laughing. Oh, shit. The door opened and four gorgeous guys walked in. Oh My God!!!! It was them! It was the Beatles!!!! �Hey Luv, how�d you get in here?� John asked thinking I was a crazy fan or something. I stared blankly at him, Not believing. That was THE John Lennon the one that was dead... and he�s standing here talking to me. I suddenly felt faint and sat down on the floor. I put my elbows on my knees and buried my face in my hands. This was not happening...I�m dreaming that�s it...it�s all just a dream. �Are you all right, Luv?� Ringo asked. I looked up to him �No.� I said. He smiled �What�s wrong?� He asked. I looked around and saw John, George, and Paul standing somewhat in front of me. I looked at Paul...God he was soooo cute! So much more than in pictures. I felt in heaven. �You�d never believe me� I said looking back to Ringo. �Never� I whispered. �Try Me� He replied expectantly. I looked around till my gaze rested back on Ringo. �What�s the date?� I asked. �28 August� George replied. I looked to him. �What year?� I asked slowly. He looked at me like I was crazy...perhaps I was. �1966� he said slowly like he was talking to a child. I glared at him. �I�m not stupid you don�t have to talk like that� I said harshly. OK so I was having a rough day. He looked surprised. �I�m Sorry� I said looking down. �But, This isn�t right� I said looking back up. �Last night it wasn�t 1966� I replied. �What was it then?� John asked challenging me. �2002� I replied looking at him with a bitter stare...he thought I was crazy too. He looked surprised...as did all of them. They looked at each other. �No really� I said almost pleading. I looked around and saw my cases on the floor...I hadn�t even noticed them before. I ran over to my Purse and riffled though it. I pulled out my passport and wallet. I shoved the passport into John�s hands and my opened wallet into George�s. The passport clearly read: Sarah Lucey Born May 23, 1982. My driver�s license said it as well. They passed them to Paul and Ringo with disbelief registered clearly on their faces. �You�re really from the future?� Paul asked. �No. This is all an elaborately planned joke to throw you all off� I said sarcastically. They looked at me. �I�m just joking� I said. They laughed nervously. �I think we�d believe anything now� Paul Said handing them back to me. I threw them back in my purse. I looked around the room. This was it! I was in the sixties! 1966. I was a dreamer to begin with so this was getting easier to believe. Still the rational side of me kept saying it was only a dream. Not that I hadn�t had similar dreams before...this just felt different. I looked to Paul. God he was soooooo cute, I couldn�t help it. �Hey, I�m Sarah Lucey� I said extending my hand to John, who was closest to me. � �ey Lucey� He said shaking my hand. My smile broadened He called me Lucey,...Some of my friends call me that. �I suppose you know who we are� he said. I looked at him �Don�t be so cocky� I said. Paul went into a coughing fit while Ringo and George tried desperately to hide smiles. His smile disappeared. �Introduce yourself then� I said waiting. �Uh, John Lennon� He said slowly. I turned to Paul, going down the line. Before I shook his hand I said to John �and Of course I know who you are� smiling. Paul smiled at me widely. �Paul McCartney at your service� He said bowing a bit. I smiled. �George Harrison� He said smiling shaking my hand. And last �Ringo Starr� He said also smiling. Friendly bunch I thought. I looked back to Paul...perhaps I shouldn�t look at him so often...Ha Ha yeah right! They all stared at me like they had a million questions to ask but didn�t know how to start. �So, What�s the future like?� Paul asked, taking the plunge himself. Just then three guys walked in. Brian Epstein, Neil Aspinall, and Mal Evans. �All right, Boys� Brian said walking in while adjusting his cuff. He looked up and stopped dead in his tracks. �Who is she?� Brian asked a bit panicky. Obviously I wasn�t supposed to be here. �Sarah Lucey� Paul spoke up. I walked forward hand extended to shake with Brian. He just looked at me. I definitely was not supposed to be here. I pulled my hand back after a couple seconds. �All right,� I said. �Don�t shake my hand, I don�t care� I said. Whatever had a hold of his tongue seemed to let go. �I�m sorry� he replied quickly holding out his hand and blushing a bit. �Brain Epstein� He said shaking my hand. �Of course� I said moving towards Neil. �Neil Aspinall� He replied smiling. I nodded. �Mal Evans� The next replied shaking my hand. �Sarah Lucey� I repeated. It was silent. �Well, Now we all know each other� I said, trying to break it. �Why is she here?� Brain continued looking on to John. John held his hands up and took a step back. �Uh, You could quite talking like I�m not in the room and ask me?� I suggested. He looked to me his face a bit pinkish. He was either getting mad at me or embarrassed. �Ok then� He replied. �Why are you here?� He asked. I smiled. � Am I not allowed to be?� I asked. �Quite Frankly, No� He replied. �I see� I replied looking to the others. � I suppose I should go then� I said. �No� Paul Spoke up, �Where would you go?� He asked. I shrugged looking at him. If they did make me leave...I had absolutely nowhere to go. �Can�t she stay, Eppy?� Paul asked Brian, who hesitated. �I thought that was �Quite Frankly� Not allowed� I said. All eyes swung to me. I smiled a large smile you know with all my teeth showing one of those corny smiles I use when someone is mad or looks at me strange. �Please� John added. Brian sighed �Well, we do have an extra room�. They cheered. �Thank You� I squealed throwing my arms around Brian. He smiled �Your Welcome�. Brian turned to go. �Oh yes� he replied spinning around. �Press conference three hours� then turning back he left the room. �So� John said. �How exactly did you get here?� He asked. I went to the couch and sat down. They all followed suit...I knew a big discussion was coming on. I told them about how I got there and what living in the future was like. I told them nothing about themselves or about all the new high-tech stuff we have now...why confuse them. Chapter 3 Home This is copyrighted by Sarah Lucey 2002. It can not be reproduced in any way without permission. Permission may be obtained by Email. |
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