Weekends To Full-Time

Weekends To Full-Time (Part 2)

I did not know what to say really, this is the first time he or anyone has brought up anything about mine and the real Rob weekend swap, except when weekend mom says "remember when you thought you were a English adult when you were 5, you were so adorable when you would pretend that you where an adult back then" with me just saying "yer mom, I bet it was," still trying to convince her about the swap back then.

but this. Made my heart jump, never has Tim said anything about me being different, so I decided to play it cool, and just shrugged my shoulders and said "well would you prefer me to treat you like the little brat I normally do?" trying to figure out how Rob treats his brother, if I have been acting weird for the last 6 years every Saturday, I just hope weekend mom doesn't think so too, and said "I'm leaving in 10 minutes with or without you" and left the room not liking how he was still looking at me weirdly.

It is not like I just met Tim, I feel like I'm his real big bro when I am in this body, I have watched him grow up, messed around with him, helped him with his homework and done all sorts of things every Saturday for the last 6 years with him, so him saying I am like a different person, it shocked me?

But I can't do anything about it, and I hope he will drop it, and just piss about with me and my weekend friends, and even meet some of his friends and go around with them at the park, but I guess that the real Rob, follows through the thoughts to leave him here, when going to meet Ben, or tell him to go away when he bothers him all the time, but I normally push aside the annoying things he does and says, with probably me being a dad with 2 kids the same age as Rob, but then again my wife Sophie says how good I am with the kids each Saturday, normally taking them out for the day, so I don't know, does Rob get my love for them from my body or what?, and does that mean when he is back in his body he goes back to hating kids younger than him?

Anyway, once Tim was finely ready to go, we headed out, and I was glad he is not looking or treating me like I'm weird or different anymore, and just acting like he normally does, the walk to the park was nothing special just the same old same old, we talked and joked about, an till we got there.

Luke was waiting there for me it seemed, who I know was Robs best friend, spending lots of Saturdays waking up around his house and vice versa, and spending a lot of time just hanging out with him like right now, there was also Danny here too, I also know him, with knowing most of Robs friends by now, well not all of them, knowing there are his school friends who I have not met, with only going to his school once, and that was for a weekend detention, and let's just say I got lost too many times trying to find my way there, and trying to find my way around his school, once I got there.

But anyway I said "hi" to Luke and gave him a half hug like I always do, and then I said "what's up" to Danny giving him a friendly wave, with him messing around on his skateboard, so him just gave me a nod and a smile back, and well I did what I did most weekends, skated, messed about, talked about life, brought un healthy food for me and my little bro and just had fun with my weekend friends.

By around 5pm I could tell Tim was getting tired, seeing him yawn sitting close by just enjoying being part of mine/his brothers group, and I know I should be really get back, knowing weekend mom does not like us out past 6, so I said bye to Luke, with him being the only one who stayed, with Danny going somewhere to do something else like 4h ago, with us getting here around 11am.

Once we got home hearing mom ask the normal questions what most moms ask their kids like: "how was your day?" "Did you have fun?" "Nothing bad happened?" and me answering them like a normal 11 year old with: "yes mom" "yes me and Tim had a great time" and "no nothing bad happened"

after quickly answering her questions, me and Tim retreated to are rooms hearing "DINNER WILL BE READY IN 15" shouted at are backs while we run up the stairs, and nothing much happen that night, then any other Saturday, well for me anyway, I started a new save file on, new GTA with Rob having two accounts called "Rob" and "Rob_2" and I played on "Rob_2" having to pausing it for dinner after an hour of playing, dinner was mostly made up of all of us giving thanks, what I only do as Rob, not being religious, but Rob was, so I go with it, and talking about what me and Tim got up to, and how I needed to be ready for tomorrow mornings soccer practise and then church, after that, I just said "yes mom, will do" and went back to playing GTA, knowing that is week Robs thing to do, with him going to soccer and then church.

After another hour Tim came knocking on my door asking can he come in, with him poking his head through a gap in the door, I knew he knew, he was not allowed to play of even watch games like GTA, with him being too "young" what weekend mom says anyway.

I think it is stupid in this body or my real one, with me letting my two kids play 18s when they were 8, they are still fine, but I did not want weekend mom to yell at me for letting him. And plus, Tim can get annoying when he is in my room constantly asking questions and touching everything.

So, I said "sorry Tim but go away, I don't want mom yelling at me because of you!" Tim looked sad and said "pleases my friends at school will be so jealous if I told them I played the new GTA?" I just sighed and said " no Tim, now go before mom comes!" he just looked down and said "fine" and walked out and shut the door,

and that really was the night, hearing the same old things through my door, form Tim getting put to bed and hearing "why is Rob allowed to say up an till 10 and not go to bed now!" and hearing mom say what she always says "because he is older, and when you are 11, you can stay up an till 10 as well ok?"

And after that, I spent two more hours, playing GTA and talking to my weekend friends on discord on my phone, after them two hours, right on the dot of 9:45pm, I heard weekend mom shout from my door "time for Bed hun" with me shouting back "ok mom!" and feeling slightly happy knowing I am going to wake up in my adult body tomorrow, what I normally feel at the end of Saturdays, with how I miss lying next to my wife and seeing my two little boys sleeping peacefully, so I quickly got ready for bed, putting some clean boxer shorts on and a pyjama shirt what was like a tent on me? but that is what Rob wears to bed every night, and that is what I got to wear, and I found myself easily drifting off to sleep with how easily this body can get tired out.

Waking up the next morning, I sighed hearing "Robby time to get up for soccer?" feeling loving hand shaking my shoulder, and I said in a sleepy voice "soccer is on Sundays mom" with her sometimes thinking that soccer is on Saturdays, but then she said "honey it is Sunday, and time to get up!" and then yesterday came shooting back to me and I quickly shot up, looking around realizing I am still in Rob's room, and then jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, seeing the messy hair thin and small boy staring back at me and all I could think is "shit I'm still Rob!" I did not know what to do, this has never happened before for the 6 years this has been going on, I just stood there in shock.

And after a minute or two trying to think of what to do, I heard weekend mom shout "Is everything ok in there Robby?" I just sighed knowing I am going to have to keep on living as Rob for now and shouted back "just needed to go badly mom!" and flushed the toilet, taking a breath while unlocking the bathroom, knowing Weekend mom would not leave me alone an till I show her I am fine.