"Mom, I wish that I've could have met you when you were pregnant with me." I muttered to myself and like an instant. I was pulled or teleported somewhere. Next thing I saw was a backseat of a school bus or a similar type of car. Next to me were a young girl about my age sitting and holding her stomach with her right hand. The girl panicked as soon as she saw me sitting next to her. The screaming alerted the busdriver and somehow I got yelled by the driver and the girl about my very existence.
I apologized for both of them and sat atleast four rows behind the girl. The other kids of my age were asking about my weird clothing while at the same time I saw that they were wearing pretty odd clothing themselves. Polo-shirts, dresses, long skirts and school books filled with old looking stickers. I was the only kid in the bus wearing T-shirt and baggy pants. Even when we parked at the school I was surprised to see how retro everything looked around me.
One of the adults near the doors walked near me and asked what class I was from. So I answered honesty and told what my class were and which school I was from. She explained that she hadn't seen me ever taken any classes and walked me straight to the principals office. Inside the the said teacher and principal asked many direct and unpleasant question and grilled me for violating the dress code.
"What's a dress code?" I asked with a smile.
They both looked me funny and said a very bad word that even my mom would have gasped at.
And just like that the principal tried to ask my parents name. When I told them my mother's name but they both looked me funny and asked if I could repeat her name. Even with extra repetition they rolled their eyes and explained that she was one of the student at this high school and that she was having hard times ahead. I could feel that this was getting nowhere so I wish that the principal would hallucinate my mother explaining the whole situation for them and say that I am a transfer student from different state.
The principal was quite shocked as her facial expressioned changed rapidly and the teacher, whom sat behind me, were raising her eyebrows as the phone didn't make any sound as she spoke to it. Then I spotted a calendar on principals desk and saw the year which said, September 1982. I wanted to confirm this from the teacher. So I quiet whispered to her if that calendar was year old.
The teacher just shook her head and confirmed me that the calendar was up-to-date and it was what it said in the tin.
In my mind I let out a huge gasp as something just clicked inside my head. The girl who I spooked had to be my mother while these two were her actual teacher and principal. As I sat there. I thought about my situation. I had a wish ring that could grant my any wish I choose. My mother was 16-year-old and pregnant with me and I was sent back in time to year 1982 when I originally was from year 2000. I knew deep down my heart that this was the turning point. Whatever I did from now on could mess up the future I came from like a butterfly or I could potentially create a new timeline. Whatever I chose to do would change something and I've already done a small wish.