A/N:

So yeah, um this is my very first ever Beatles story, so please don't be too hard on me.
This is a story I wrote for my dear friend Kaila(KaleidoscopeEyesForever73). It basically consists of us going back in time and meeting The Beatles.

Ohh what's that? You want more details? Well I guess you'll just have to read it to find out then, won't you?

Mm'kay, so Read & review pretty pretty please with sugar on top!
&& leave me suggestions J

Peace & love to you all,

- Phoenix


A Time Travel Love Story

By Phoenix Flowers

Chapter One:

The morning came on, just as the rain let up, leaving a heavy layer of thick fog and a sadness in the air. This might not fit the description of an ideal kind of day, but to Phoenix, it was a dream.

"Wonderful." She said to herself as she bounced out of bed and flew out the door, still wearing the long summer, sunshine colored dress she had worn the day before. It was an alluring fall morning outside in Washington. The sun was hiding and the clouds lurched in the wind. The ground soaked up into her feet as she danced across the dew covered grass.

"Up so early?" Spoke a candy coated, familiar voice.

She looked excitedly over her shoulder to see Kaila standing, shivering on the pint-sized porch of their humble wooden bungalow.

"Early ?" Phoenix answered, with question.

"It's five thirty in the morning." Said Kaila, as she daintily made her way across the rain topped front lawn and over towards her friend. She was wearing her purple, silk pajamas that were imprinted with a hundred thousand miniature faces of a smiling Paul McCartney.

"Too early for you ?" Asked Phoenix. "Well maybe you shouldn't have stayed up till' two thirty listening to Beatles albums." Kaila giggled in agreement. To Kaila, The Beatles were the equivalence of a hundred million dollars.

"We're never up this early!" Cried Phoenix with joy. "We should do something…I know, let's go to Seattle. There's always plenty of groovy things going on up there!"

"Seattle!" Kaila hollered with shock. "That's like a five hour drive!"

The girls used to live in Renton, just an hour from Seattle. But as soon as they graduated high school, they eagerly packed up their things to live in the heavenly Skagit Valley, where the air smelled sweeter, and the near angelic scenery flamed with an intense beauty. Eastern Washington was so much more open than in the west. Everything was lush, and green, like things were in their raw, natural state. The way things were intended to be. Where Phoenix and Kaila lived, you'd have to drive at least a half hour to get to the nearest city. But that's what they loved about where they lived.

"Don't get your panties in a bunch! We haven't been to Seattle in a long time. Ya know, every once in a while it's nice to get back to the world."

"Alrighty then." Kaila said with a sigh. "but let's have breakfast first, I'll put on the tea." With that she shot back into their wooden abode leaving Phoenix by her lonesome in the damp, towering Skagit grass. Phoenix fiercely opposed cutting the grass. She wanted it to look like a jungle, like you could spot a giraffe peering it's head over top at any second. She didn't mind at all about her angry neighbors and their prim, neat lawns. It gave her individuality.

Kaila was pouring herself a cup of tea as Phoenix appeared through the front door.

"What took you so long?" She asked as she made her way to the living room and plopped herself into her favorite chair. She took a sip of tea and then picked up her guitar and started playing "Lucy in The Sky With Diamonds."

"Sorry." Answered Phoenix. "One of the neighbors were complaining to me about the lawn again." She picked up her sitar and began to play along.

The girls finished their song and looked at each other with content.

"We need some real music." Announced Kaila as she crawled over to the cupboard that sat adeptly on the rugged, hardwood floor. She opened it's door and began furiously digging around. After a few minutes she pulled out The Beatles' "White" album. She walked swiftly across the room to the record player and put it on track four, "Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da ". As the song started, the girls started dancing, and singing along.

"In a couple of years they have built a home sweet home,

With a couple of kids running in the yard,

Of Desmond and Molly Jones...

Happy ever after in the market place...

Molly lets the children lend a hand...

Desmond stays at home and does his pretty face...

And in the evening she's a singer with the band...

Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, brah!...

Lala how the life goes on...

Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, brah!...

Lala how the life goes on. "

When the song finished, the girls receded into their rooms and got themselves prepared for the day. When Kaila emerged, she was wearing her blue Sgt. Peppers coat that matched exactly to Paul's, a Beatles t-shirt underneath, and some bell bottom jeans. Phoenix joined her shortly after. She was wearing a knee length, ivy green velvet dress, her owl necklace, and some leather boots. And they headed out the door, got into their 1966 VW microbus that was painted with a psychedelic explosion of colors, and started on their five hour journey to Seattle.