Notes

My Life When I’m 35
I was so excited for our field trip to Washington, D.C. in 3 months. I already packed my clothes, shoes, flashlights, my devices, and pretty much everything I needed to survive my life. “Dad! Mom! I’m done packing,” I said, proudly. “Honey, we already told you, you’re not going on that trip. Your Mom and I think it’s not safe for you to be there alone.” “But-” “No buts. End of discussion,” Dad said. Fuming with anger, I stormed to the living room and laid on the couch. What is it with parents and their thinking, I thought. I hate my life right now. I just wish that I was older than my Dad and show him who’s boss. Yawn. I just wish…
Beep-Beep. Beeeeee- I snoozed the alarm. “6:00?” I groaned. My eyes flew wide open. Wait. Since when did I get an alarm? I quickly jumped out of my bed. Since when did I have a king sized bed? I ran out the door to see a woman dressed in black and white, almost like a maid, vacuuming the rug. “Good Morning, Ma’am.” Who are you? I rushed downstairs and into the kitchen to see a man making breakfast. “Good Morning, Ms. Singer,” He said in a British accent. Who’s Ms.Singer? I mean, I wanted my name to be Stella Singer, but it never was. “Excuse me, who are you?” The man looked at me like I had lost my mind. “I am your butler, Martin, Ma’am. Have you forgotten?” The kitchen smelled so good. I always hated breakfast because I always got what I didn’t want. Example? Oats. Who likes oats? “Breakfast is ready!” “Yes! Yes!” “Arf. Arf.” A cute little girl with dimples and twinkling eyes came running down the stairs with her stuffed tiger sliding down the stair’s railing. A golden retriever puppy started sniffing me. I bend down and picked it up. It had a small diamond necklace with a locket labeled,
Skye Singer
Please return to
95 Sunset Cove
Irvine, CA 92603
Skye. She’s adorable. Skye licked me all over my face. The little girl looked really excited. “What is it now? French toast, pancakes with chocolate smiley faces, or crepes?” “No, Saddie.” The little girl's face drooped. “It’s waffles with delicious chocolate syrup.” Her face lit up again. She looked at me with no confusion in her eyes. “Good Morning, Mommy.” Good Morning, Mommy? I don’t know what’s happening to me but this is getting weird.
The little girl called me her “Mommy”, there is a woman and a man living in my house, I’m in my future. What is going on? I just say good morning to her because I don’t want her sweet smile to go away. We ate breakfast (it was soooooo good!). I ran upstairs to my “New Awesome Room” to see my maid, I think, who was making my bed. Wow! I wish that was my everyday life. The only question is, when am I gonna get back to it. I went to the king bathroom and try to put on makeup to make me look younger. It does not work. I try aging cream, gummy vitamins, not exercising. Nope, no, and not at all. Where’s the closet? I run towards the double doors in the bathroom. I opened the door. I almost fainted! In front of me was a BIG walk-in closet. Slowly, I walked into the closet. Everything was separated by colors. Dresses, shoes, heels, and so much more. I walked in deeper looking at where I made turns so that I wouldn’t get lost. Finally, I picked out the perfect outfit. A white blouse, a blue medium skirt, and navy blue and white striped heels. A little accessories won’t hurt, so I chose a blue purse with my wallet, and diamond necklace and some pretty looking sunglasses. I mean, I do want to be 11 again, but I also wanna have some fun with my money!
My “Future” limo dropped Saddie, Skye and I off at the South Coast Plaza Mall. I checked my bank account, and yes, you may think I hacked, but the username and password was my personal email so it was easy. After I checked, I had $850 million dollars!!! It was amazing! For the next 6ish-7ish hours we went to about...28 stores. We tried to get in the limo but we couldn’t fit in because it was overflowed with store bags and packages. I decided that Saddie and I(and Skye in Saddie’s bag)could go biking together to the TeWinkle Park have have a little, no, a BIG picnic, sitting on the green grass of the park and right in front of the sunset that is reflected on the lake. We wanted to have a little game of tag before ate, so we started running around. After the chase, we settled down. We ate and laughed every time Skye barked when a squirrel ran by. Saddie and I laid down on the the grass looking at the stars. Now I’m really starting to think about getting back. I mean, I want to be with my family but I also like it here with Saddie and my wondrous new, rich life. Maybe though, there is no point of staying here because I barely know what my work is or the knowledge I need to know or how I got rich. I turned and looked at Skye. She smiled and she winked. Later on, we went home by a taxi, everyone was tired. I read Saddie a bedtime story and kissed her goodnight. I lazily changed into a peach tank top with a flower covered shorts and went to sleep.
“WAKE UP!” I scream. My sister’s head and mine clashed. “Ow, what was that for?” She said rubbing her head. “For you screaming in my ear.” I walked to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. Was that all a dream? There it was. A diamond necklace hanging on my neck. No. It was real, and maybe, my life isn’t so bad after all.
The End