View Part 2 of BBQ.
Many cheers arose from the backyard, which Travis assumed meant many people were back in their original bodies. Of course, Travis knew he wasn’t so lucky, Mirah wasn’t either.
As he was still rubbing his head due to the pain of the swap, Alvin’s overweight body stumbled over. Somehow Travis just knew.
“I’m sorry, Mirah,” He said.
He could tell she was holding back the tears, “Who’s in there?”
“Travis.”
She seemed to cheer up a little. “Well, it’s better than Dennis! That was the worst! Do us both a favor and get yourself tested. It was Dennis, after all.”
He hadn’t considered all the thigns Dennis had probably done in Mirah’s body, but she was probably right. Dennis was just that type of person. And as he thought about all of this, he noticed his grandfather had approached.
“Give it back!” The elderly man said.
Travis somehow knew that this must have been Dennis. It seemed perfectly fitting, and the ultimate opportunity for revenge. He simply looked up and smiled before saying, “I don’t know what you’re talking about, GRANDPA!”
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