Oliver blinked and couldn't remember what had happened. He looked around but everything was as it should be. He was his normal self. He was a 16 year old boy with pretty great pecks and nice black hair.
Next to him at the dinner table was his annoying older sister Rebecca, who was visiting for the weekend. Her stupid curly hair always got in Oliver's food and he knew she knew. She just took selfies on her phone of he "big tits" or whatever. To his left at the head was his dad Paul who was casually eating dinner, and to the other side was his mom. His mom, with her stern pixie cut, mom jeans combo, saw Oliver not eating and gave him a stern stair.
"Really EM, he's just a kid." His dad joked.
Emily sat down on her massive ass. "Well he always should remember his manners. That goes for you too young lady."
Rebecca rolled her eyes and put the phone away, but not before tattling on her brother. "Well mom, then maybe Ollie should put that camera away."
Emily then saw the camera as Ollie remembered he never got to test it. "Sorry mom! It's just this old camera I found! I wanted to test it out!"
"Give it here Oliver." Oliver gave her the camera as she examined it. The previous change had accidentally wiped both Emily, and Rebecca's awareness of the camera, so Emily was actually not sure what it was. "Hmm, is this yours Paul dear?" She asked.
"I don't recognize it. It looks old. Where'd you find it kiddo?" Paul asked. Oliver, Paul's former wife in the original reality, lied about where he found it, saying it was in a closet. Meanwhile, the former girlfriend of Rebecca was scolding her on not being ladylike.
"Well okay kiddo. I guess you can keep it. Maybe test it out?" Paul said.
"Oh! Family picture!" Emily yelled.
Becca and Ollie moaned. Becca never liked visiting, she was always treated like a kid. Ollie groaned because he hated how long his mom always took to take these. Emily aimed it like a selfie with each in frame and told everyone to say cheese.