Shorts Series: Not a happy daughter - 2035
Shay waited patiently and quietly, her backpack around her shoulders as she stood outside with a few of her classmates and her teacher as their parents slowly came to pick their kids up after a loonggggg day of school. Okay… mostly patiently. And… fineeeee not at all quietly. She liked to talk - what could she say? She was talking to her friend Ashely about how she was having a birthday party next weekend and she wanted Shay to come. “Ohhhhh yessss.” Shay gleefully exclaimed. Though after a few moments, she saw her friend looking over her shoulder. “I think Miss. Robins likes your dad,” the girl mentioned - pointing towards where Shay’s father had come out of his car and was talking to her teacher. Shay watched as Miss. Robins twirled her hair and put her hand on her dad’s shoulder. The two looked like they were laughing, and shay frowned. “No… my daddy is with my mommy,” Shay muttered sadly though the girl in small excitement - not truly understanding the consequences of her actions - started singing "Miss Robinsss and Shay’sss dad sitting in a tree…
Shay was clearly upset by the implication that her teacher could… like her dad and found herself moving towards her father immediately. Looking up at him, she pulled his pant leg. "Can we goooo dad? Mommy promised me ice cream while I showed her my drawing. As she mentioned her mom, she looked at her teacher before pulling her dad’s arm towards his car - to which he told Miss. Robbin “bye” and helped her into her car seat.
It seemed that was only the start. The next day, all of her friends started teasing her about Miss Robins being her mom soon - the ‘sitting in the tree’ song being sung by everyone when Miss Robins wasn’t around. But she didn’t want a new mom… she loved her mom and the idea only made her more upset. It happened again. Her father picked her up and Miss. Robbins started twirling her hair and touching her dad and Shay immediately pulled him away. Perhaps he knew she was upset because in the car after the third day of doing the same thing he asked her what was wrong and she refused to talk. Instead, the minute they got home, Shay ran inside, wrapping her little arms around her mom immediately with the words “I love you, mommy,”
That night, Shay had a bad dream. She had woken up in the morning and made her way downstairs to a delicious smell of pancakes. Rubbing her tired eyes, Shay saw a woman by the stove. Naturally, Shay muttered “Good morning mommy” but as the women turned, it wasn’t her mom. Her heart started racing as she saw Miss Robins turning towards her with a smile. “Good Morning honey. Do you want chocolate chip or blueberry?” Shay started walking away backward in shock, scared. Where was her mom? Her breathing increased as she felt her little body trip over someone’s feet. Immediately, she saw her dad bending down looking worried asking if she was okay. “Where…where’s mommy?” Shay asked in a small voice and her dad looked confused. "What do you mean sweetheart? She’s making breakfast. With that, Shay couldn’t hold back her tears - especially as Miss Robins came towards her with a plate of food.
Abruptly, Shay awoke from her dream - crying as she had in her dream. With her tears, Shay made her way towards her parent’s room, opening the door and crying as she went inside towards her mom’s side. Her mom immediately woke up, looking confused but immediately pulling her daughter up and into her arms. Shay wrapped her arms around her mom as she cried more, the feeling of her mom hugging her tightly helping her calm down but the memory of her dream worrying her. It was strange… every time Shay had a bad dream she couldn’t forget it. It was like it was in the back of her mind. Every time she thought of it, the feelings returned as intently as they had the first time. Her mom once told her that it was the way her special mind worked but Shay didn’t like it. She didn’t fall back asleep that night until her mother started singing a song, and slowly, she was lulled back to sleep in her mom’s arms. She heard whispered talking between her mom and dad but she was… too tired to stay awake.
Perhaps it wasn’t a good idea to kick her teacher and tell her that she didn’t like her? Well… SHE DIDN’T. Maybe it was even a worse idea to do this in front of everyone. And now… Shay was sitting alone in Miss Robins’s office as she waited for her mom to come and talk to her. Or…at least… it was supposed to be her mom. There was a frown on her face with her arms crossed over her chest - Miss Robins looking disapprovingly at her as she lectured her on lady-like student behavior. Haring the door open, a smile met her facing thinking it would be her mom but instead, her dad came through her door and her frown deepened. “My mommy was supposed to be here…” she mumbled sadly as her dad took a seat on the chair next to her and talked to her teacher who moved out of her seat to stand near her dad. She listened as her dad turned towards her, trying to meet her eyes as he asked why she did that - and once again, Shay could feel her eyes brimming with tears. “Be…because I do…don’t wan…want… Miss. Robins…to…to be my mom…mommy,” Shay cried, holding her little legs to her chest as she cried more. “I wan… I want my mommy” she continued.