Chapter 1
I had the best dream ever!
Why are so many things confusing?
Why does my dream make me smile even though I'm not dreaming it anymore? Just thinking about it hurts so much. And I know that it's not real, yet, it's still on my mind.
What if I could make it into a reality? Problem is, how can I possibly do that if I am not even allowed to? There is no way!
Should I just give up without even attempting? I have the right, don't I? Yes, I do. It's my decision if I give up or not, but something stops me from giving up.
Maybe going back to sleep will help.
I can't fall asleep, great! Lying in my bed the whole day won't bring me anywhere, but I'll just think about it the rest of the day because I choose to, and because the dream was, like I said, "The Best Dream Ever!"
As I am lying in my bed peacefully, not disturbing anybody, of course someone needed to interrupt me, and snap me out of the nicest daydream I've had in my whole entire life.
"Tessa, get your butt down here right now!" my Mom, Lara, yelled from downstairs.
I went downstairs to see what I've done this time. "Did I do something wrong?"
"Well, I called you, so yes, you've done something wrong."
"What did I do wrong?"
"You know what you did wrong or are you too stupid to know?" Now she was even angrier than before.
"I'm not stupid, but I can't read your mind, so why won't you just tell me what I did wrong, please?" I snapped back.
"Don't talk to me in that tone, or else I'll beat you." Her hand was raised and ready to slap me.
"What did I do? Please tell me!" I started pleading.
"You'll find out soon enough, don't worry." Mom had an evil smile on her face, but was surprisingly calm.
"What do you mean?" I was really confused now.
"Forget it, ok! Just go upstairs again if you want to." She was super calm now, which confused the heck out of me. So I figured the best thing to do is to just go back upstairs.
End of Chapter 1