It has been a month, and things have gotten... comfortable. Well, sure Juan (the baby) in Mom's body is in a mental hospital, with her not making much sense. The doctors think that she is going through a mental phase where she thinks she is a baby, and not knowing that she really is one.
And well, I love being Teddy. I feel great every day, and I'm just happy that I'm a dude again. I have friends I get on with, and school and clubs I really enjoy, and I bring in most of the money into the house now, with my modeling career taking off straight away. My "older brother," who is actually my mom who stole my body, who seemed happy thinking that it was me who had the mental breakdown and is now in a mental ward! And gets to keep my life and body,
But looking at him, I see the change I've set is starting to take effect. I can see his muscles looking smaller, and he's looking kind of... plane, and he has to wear glasses now. Because I set the change to happen Over the course of the next six months, by making him turn into a proper nerd by the end, which will give me some proper pay back.
But I managed to talk him into taking me to the modling shoots, saying I will give him 30% of what I get paid, and I give the rest to dad, for the bills, with dad losing his Job, and relay comes out of his room, what means my “big brother” is now my main guardian with Dad being in a depressed state since "Mom" went into the mental ward, and the real Teddy is now in Juan's baby body, being the only one Dad pays any attention to, with him crying a lot, probably not liking being made a baby without knowing how? but he normally only spends like 3h with him, and that is it, but lukly he sleeps for most of the day
But I normally try to look after him when Dad goes and locks himself away and drinks, having to feed him and play with him. What I love because I'm the only one who can make Teddy, now Juan, laugh!
And well, with my big brother mostly being the one in charge, a lot of things don't get done. The house is a mess, and I just walk around in my briefs all day and night, playing with my toys, with my head making them fun, having the head and body of an 8-year-old.
Our neighbours aren't too happy with how I would play in the garden (what is a complete mess) in just underwear, playing in the mud and such. But when he starts to go on about how are house is a mess and how I am like a wild animal with my long dirty hair and never Wearing any clothes, I just pull down my kids underwear and moon him, which normally makes him run back into his house, muttering that he will call child services, but I know he won't, with him having questionable things in his house what we all know about.
And big bro normally only feeds me junk, but it is tasty junk, mostly chicken nuggets or some other ready meal, and he goes out every night to meet up with his girlfriend and friends, leaving me with Juan. And with Dad usually drinking too much by then to be awake, I am the one to look after Juan, and put him to bed!
and when I say he needs to help look after Juan and me, he just says that Juan and I are not his responsibility. The only reason he drives me to school and my clubs and feeds us and such other very small things, is so social workers don't think anything is going on.
And I was tempted to say how i know he is really is our mom and should stop acting like a dick, but I stopped myself, knowing that wouldn't be a good idea. I don't want anyone knowing I stole Teddy's life and that my baby brother (the real Juan) consciousness is inside Mom's body.
And I just sighed, lying here in my favourite underwear with Superman on them, feeling the grass on my body, lying in the garden with Juan in his portable cot next to me, asleep. I'm thinking about what i am going to do at the sleepover I has been invited to tonight, getting along with Teddy's friends just like how Teddy got along with them, maybe even better with Jason saying how I am more funnier and cooler recently, and I find their silly jokes as funny as any 8-year-old would it’s great! but Maybe I should show my best friend Jason the changing program and see if he has any cool ideas on how to use it after the sleepover when he is coming over here for the night! because i don't really know what to do with it, i just keep it locked with me only knowing the pass to get into it
And having to make sure his parents don’t come over to are’s with it being a fun mess, well in my eyes, probley they will call the police on dad straight away when they see the mess!