Oliver began to put on a red Polo Shirt when he got an intriguing idea. There was no reason to come as himself, he grabbed the ring and grabbed the shoes he was previously wearing. Once Oliver had become his old 7th Grade self, he put on one of his smallest shirts. He alooked put on some jeans that appeared quite baggy but not too noticeable, when he looked at the clock again it read 3:30 pm, by now his sister should be leaving his nephew's. He heard the front door open and walked out of his room to see his two nephew's staring at him.
"Who are you?" They asked. "I'm your Uncle's neighbor, he asked me to babysit you while he went to the store to pick up some groceries." Oliver was deeply impressed with his story and began to play a movie he watched when he was a kid, his nephew's didn't even seem to notice his existence as their eyes focused on television screen. For some reason, Oliver almost began acting the same way, until one of his nephew's tugged at his sleeves. "I'm hungry" Getting up, Oliver began cooking some macaroni but unknown to him, his nephew's had gotten off the couch.
"Hey Ethan" Evan shouted chasing his brother "Where are you going?" Ethan put his fingers to his lips, and motioned for his brother to follow him. "What if we get in trouble?" Evan whispered. Ethan smiled mischievously and opened what he assumed was their Uncle's bedroom. His room was surprisingly messy for a grown up, Evan thought. "What's this?" Ethan said aloud picking up a ring from the ground. "Let me see it!" Evan shouted and before they knew it they were rolling along the ground, both holding onto the ring...