"AHHHHHH!" I said as I start waking up, I had a bad dream where everything changed. My family wasn't rich, I didn't have a big room, I had no boyfriend and I didn't have my best friends. As I started to get up, I rolled off the bed. "My bed is small? Why?!" Then I start looking around my room,what happened to my room. It got smaller and less things in my room. Its like my family got poor. All I see is a twin bed, dresser, toy chest, desk, library, self, night stand and the smallest walk in closet that you can ever have. I am really confused of what happened.
As I get out of my room I see a stair case going down and across my room there is a master bedroom. Then to the left down the hall there is a room. I start to walk down it. then it looks like there is a huge gap between one room. I see a window, I can look outside, but also there was a Chandelier hanging from the ceiling. I knock on the door to see who's room this is. "Hello?" I said as I knock again. "Come in" said the voice behind the door. I walk in and I see my sister. I said "Hi Mia!", she was coloring like nothing happened. "Hey sis, what do you want?!?!" as she said rudely. "Um I was wondering if anything different happened?" I said as I started walking by her in her really small room. "Um, is something wrong with you? Did you bump your head on the floor?" she said as she looking at a funky way. "Ok then, I will be around the house if you need me."
I walk to what looks like a bathroom. Theres only two sinks, shower tub and a toilet. Next to the bathroom there is an extra bedroom. As I walk back to my room my mom is down stair doing the laundry. Theres always a maid doing the laundry, so I look around the down stairs because the ceiling is an open ceiling. I can see the family room which has the tv and a fire place. It was as big as my old room. Which I think was my old room. I am so confused on what happened to my big house what happened to everything in my house. I try to call my friends and I asked if they wanted to come over and they said that they don't hang out with losers like me. I asked why because I am a loser, they said that I am not even there friend and I just know them from school.
As I was looking through my phone on Instagram, I saw that I had different friends. I was really confused on what happened to my life, it like it changed forever. I try calling Liam to see if he would answer. He didn't answer so I texted him."Hey Liam you want to hangout?" I sent it. He sent one back"Sorry if your asking me on a date that's not going to happen because your not my girlfriend. Your just the girl across the street, and we used to hangout when we were little." I was so confused, it's like my life turned upside down.
While I was trying to figure out what is happening a girl named Sophia texted me, "Hey Ava can you hangout today?", I was thinking maybe I should to see what is happening right now because my life is basically ruined. I texted back and said "Yeah, lets meet at my house around 1 pm." I wanted it to be hour soon then I have time to look through stuff in my room to find out who is Sophia and what she likes so then it seems like I was her best friend. Soon as it was 1, the door bell rang. I answered it. I remember her when I was in school with my other friends. "Hey Ava!" she said as I let her in. As she walked in I said "Hey Sophia! So what do you want to do?"I looked at her and the memories came through like they were hidden in the back of my head. I asked her if she wanted to just talk. She said sure. So we sat in of my house and just talked all day like if we didn't see each other for years. When she left I though that I was lucky that I actually had a friend if I would lose money. Usually they come and go but she stayed with me, didn't care if I had money or no money it's like she was the friend that I have been looking for my whole life.
At dinner my parents were talking about there work, I asked my mom how was staying home. She said that she went to work after she did the laundry. I was even getting more confused because she is a stay at home mom. She usually never worked. I asked my dad how was work. He said that work at down town was good. I thought that my dad worked at restaurant. So I asked him how the business was, he said there was no business. "Ava are you ok? Do you need to go to the doctor?" he asked as checking my forehead.
After dinner was sort of crazy, I wondering how else is this going to be this crazy, this summer going to be the weirdist summer of all summers. I was looking on Instagram and I was wondering why, is this happening to me, why does this happen. I was good, I didn't put up a fight at all. The thing that really bugs me is why, why are my old friends acting that why. Do they act that why to other people? Do I act like that around people that I really don't talk to. I just wander what people think of me? Do I really seem that rude? It's just all coming to mind, what if someone wanted be not to be rich, what if someone wanted me to be gone and take my place in my friend group.
As I was looking at my old friends Instagram I saw a girl that I used to be friends with in my friend group. She's in pictures with my friends. She seems like she is having a lot of fun. When I was in 6th grade her name was Lizzie, she was in my friend group. Everyone liked her, she was really friendly. But one day when we were hanging out she wanted to go to the mall. I thought that she was rich like me so I took her to a fancy clothing store. As we were looking around I wanted to buy something so I did. Lizzie had a cute dress that she wanted really badly. So I thought that she bought it, as we were leaving the security alarm went off. I though it was me so I checked my bag. It had the dress that Lizzie wanted but I didn't buy it. I guess that she snook the dress into my bag. They asked me if I put it in there and they wanted the receipt I gave it to them. They know me well that I wouldn't steal anything. They asked my friend and she said that she didn't see anyone put anything in my bag. They check the security cameras, they saw that Lizzie stool the dress and put it into the dress into my bag. They had to call Lizzie's parent to pick her put and had to pay a fee. After that I never saw and talked to her ever again. Well except for school. I think that they forgot that she did that because they told me that they are never going to be friends with her ever again.
As I kept on thinking what happened, I thought "They forgot every memory of me" as I said in my head. "They will never remember, no one will remember." "AVA COME DOWN HERE NOW!!" as mom screamed. I ran down stairs to see her standing by the table pointing at the plate that I left at the table. "Um... What about it?" I said trying to not to sound sassy. "YOU HAVE TO CLEAN UP YOUR OWN PLATE AFTER DINNER!" she still screaming. "Ok, ok." I said softly. After I cleaned my dishes, I ran upstairs to avoid any more contact with anyone because had to think hard and long about it. I just felt tired and so I decided to go to sleep so then I can sleep on it and think what I should do. What can I do to help go back to my normal life.
The next morning, it was Saturday. So I woke up late like I usually do. My mom is wandering what happened to me? But any way I had breakfast and I decided that I would find out more about my 2 other new best friends. I called one and no one answered. So I tried one and she did answer so I asked if she can hangout. She said sure at my house. I asked my mom to drive me to her house. She said sure, while my mom was driving, I though if I remembered her from school. Her name is Rebecca, I used to gossip about her but not out loud just to my friends. But they didn't keep a secret they told everyone. So I seemed like I was the bad guy and that I was rude.
So as I got there I saw that she had a big house. I was wondering why did I make fun of her she did nothing wrong to her. And she did nothing wrong to me either. I guess how the way she acted at school made me make fun of her? I really don't remember, it's like my memory of my other life is fading away. Soon as we got to her door I rang the door bell. It was her mom at the door. Her mom and my mom chatted for a while until Rebecca came. She was really dressed nicely. I feel so under dresses I feel embarrassed. "Hey Ava, lets go hangout in my room and talk!" as she said racing to me to give me a hug. I followed her upstair and said bye to my mom. As we got up stairs she changes her voice a little and she looks at me like I am evil. Then she tells me to sit down and so I sat. "So.. What should we talk about?" I asked nicely so then I would get her mad. "Don't act so innocent I remember what you did to me when you were popular. I know everything about you and I know what happened. So stop acting and tell me everything what has happened so far, because it's happening to me too." she said. I was so surprised...
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A Girl With A Dream
Teen FictionA girl that haves everything but ends up knowing how it feels to have nothing to start how some familys are, to not get everything you want but also to feel how friends treat her differently because she is just like them. They don't get everything l...