Natalie's POV

"Hello, mom?" I inquire uncomfortably.

"Is this a dream? Natalie?"

"Yes, it's me. Don't be dramatic, mother."

"Uh! You never call me, you never send me money on time— I'm only surprised you remembered you have a mother."

"I'll send you half a million in a few. Get a nice dress. I'll accompany you to that party." I inform her. I'd remembered that she'd mentioned something about a party being hosted by the Robinsons. This was an opportunity I couldn't miss.

She gasps. She's about to speak, but I stop her. "That is all. Text me the date, time, and location. I'll be there." I say and hang...