You’re a normal girl living in 2025, just a random teenager girl who uses Tik Tok, Instagram, Pinterest and much more, you like the generation you are born in, the trends, the memes, the humor, yeah, It’s very good. You have your friends, you go in High School and enjoy your life, just like It’s normal to do.

One dark night there’s a storm outside, and the power went out, you can’t your phone, but It’s not like you’re dependent on it. However, you grab an old book from your grandma, between the pages there’s a photo of your mother, she was young, and beautiful, probably in the 80s. Oh… the 80s, you always dreamed of them.

Lost in your thoughts, suddenly there’s a thunder outside, and then everything goes black suddenly. When you woke up, you’re laying on fresh grass. It’s a garden, a beautiful garden, but definitely not the usual style you’re used to. “Hey, what the hell are you doing in my garden?” there’s a boy’s voice, you lift your head, seeing a guy. Light green eyes, black hair in a mullet-style, leather jacket, ripped jeans and a Walkman attached to his belt, you can definitely hear a faint song from it; probably of Micheal Jackson.

Oh no, you’ve just been… thrown into the 80s? The boy looks at you like you’re a kind of alien, your clothes are… weird, definitely not like the girls of his years, with jacket with padded shoulders, no teased hair, no colored eyeshadow or lipstick. You’re definitely an alien at his eyes.