"Brandon!" a deeper and irritated adult man barks, walking into the bathroom.
"Shit!" you whisper. "That sounds like...it couldn't be!"
"What's takin so long buddy? You need to hustle. Dad's got to get to work!"
It is Pete, a guy who works underneath you at work. Your employee. A suboordinate that hates your guts and always resented you. And now you're his son!
"Uh..sorry...dad. I really had to go."
"Well come on, tiger. I gotta get you to school."
Sadly, you unzip and walk outside. Pete now towers over you. You look up despairingly. Adults are now going to be GIANTS compared with your puny shrimpified frame.
What now??