Rainny Sunday

Today was one of those rainny lazy days in wich reading a book in my bed, watch a movie and drink twelve litres of coffee looks like enough to have a complete day.
The chosen movie was Back To The Future, wich is one of those movies that can’t bore me ever.
Home alone, pizza in front of me and a red fruits soy juice (my newest little pleasure). Lying in the sofa, watching yet another time Marty McFly running away from Biff on a skateboard.
- I wish something exciting such as time traveling would happen to me... – I said to myself.
Five seconds before Biff’s car hit a manure truck, the door opens.
- Quick, you’ve got to help me! – says the person who enters.
I pause the movie exactly one second after the future mayor Goldie Wilson arrives on to the scene.
- Who are you? – I ask, quickly standing.
In front of me is the most handsome man I have ever seen in my life.
- I’m you ten years in the future!
- Pull the other one!
- I’m serious! I came here in a time machine we Will invent in two months, however, it broke and now I need my help to fix it and GO back to the present!
- This is the present! - I replyed.
- No, I’m sorry, but you’re living in the past!
- Ok, smarty guy... If you are me, can you tell me wich is my favorite cartoon movie?
- Have you already won an Oscar of best animation?
- No!
He stopped to think a little bit.
- The Lion King! – he answered afterwards.
- Of course, everybody knows that! I can’t stop telling! – I stopped suddenly, I noticed I let an important information behind – Did you say Oscar of best animation?
- Look, I could stay here telling you about the sixteen Oscars, the fifteen milions of reais, how you won three Nobels, about your happy marriage, three kids and five dogs, but you can’t know too much about your future! It’s dangerous! I need help now!
- Wait... Did you say... Fifteen milions?
- Are you going to help me or not? – he asked, holding my sholders and shaking me.
- I don’t know... - I hesitated.
- Look! This is your chance to get the exciting life you ever wanted! You have nothing to do tonight, but you can go with me and see a real time machine and what not!
I had no reaction for one moment, then I started staring at the wals as I normally do to think, avoiding to look to myself. The walls took me to the table in wich was lying the pizza, and then to the TV.
- Look... – I said – Maybe after the film...
I Sat down again on the sofá and hit the play buttom. He got nervous and left running away. Came back in seconds.
- Just one thing, - he started, I paused the movie and turned to him – do that article about the chinese circumnavigation before the 10th of the next month, after that you will have no time! – and left.
After that, I pulled na all-nighter watching the whole trilogy. It was a good Sunday.