2056 3rd of August
My mom yelled at me for no reason, just because I forgot to wash the dishes. My 92 years old dad, I mean Mr James hetfield was watching TV and I heard him mumbling things.
"where do you think you're going?" my mom yelled.
"to uh-" I tried to say.
"don't even think about going out with time machine, you're too young for that" she grabbed the time machine remote from my hands.
"ughhh" I yell and go to my room. I can never use the time machine until I'm old enough. Ugh it's so annoying, my life is annoying.
My mom threw the time machine remote on the closet and made sure no one was looking. Then leaved to the living room.
I took that as an advantage and went and get the remote.
I'm gonna do it now, I'm gonna die if I don't try traveling in time.
My father James hetfield looked over at me and rolled his eyes.
I took the remote and got in the time machine that was in the garage.
Okay imma travel to the future, not to the lame-ass past, ew I'm not going to do that.
I pressed one of the bottoms on the remote, praying it'll work. I closed my eyes and the time machine made a weird fart sound and I felt like I was floating in the air. And then the fart sound stopped and I opened my eyes.
Okay is this where I will live in the future?! Ew
Holy shit it worked!
I looked around. The houses were old, wait OLD?!
WHAT THE HELL?! I WAS IN THE PAST?! NO NO NOOO
"hey sir what year is this?" I asked a man.
He looked at me like he saw a psychopathic person.
"nevermind" I said and looked another way.
I made my way to the restaurant. Holy shit this is old.
"ummmm....can you tell me what year is this?" I asked the woman behind the counter.
"Are you dumb? It's 82!" WHAT
1982?! holy shit what should I so where should I go?! Jfhfkdidueoiehe
I rush out of the restaurant and saw a man in the corner of the street smoking weed or some shit like that. HE WAS A GINGER MAN! UNCLE DAV IS THAT YOU?????????
"hey-um hot stuff...wanna see my place?" HE TOLD ME.
EW EW EW MAN I CANT BELIEVE THIS EWWW YOU LITERALLY GAVE ME CANDIES AND TOOK ME TO PARK WTHHH
"no uh" I answered.
"what's your name?" he asked.
"Amanda" I dont say my family name yet.
"come to my place, all the girls wanna see my place" okay fine ew.
"okay" he takes my hand and grabs me to his house.
TO BE CONTINUED