I was happy.
For once in my life, I was happy. And relieved.
That stupid Bobor, or whatever his name was, had gotten back what he deserved. He must have been feeling so sorry for himself when dragged him down the steps.
Well, too bad for him! Today was my day to shine! I was going to torture him like crazy!
As I hauled him off the stairs and out the door, I made sure to hit his spots good.
CRAZY GOOD.
Today was going to be the best day of my life.
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The Sweetest Fig - The next part
HumorSo, if you haven't read the book, The Sweetest Fig, I advise you read it before reading this story otherwise you will not understand this story. The hilarious story of Marcel and Bibot as they switch bodies, and have to live in each other's ways for...
