Bradley Dixon sat alone in the lunch table, Nobody likes me. I'm in misery It was only him, his lunch tray, and the macaroni. (Along with a milk carton.) Nobody sat near him, he was in his own little island. "Why does nobody like me?" He mumbled to himself. He then got the little mirror, he saw his hair and face. Other than his dark chocolate colored hair, there was his quote and quote "deformed" face. What was different was: 1. A cleft pallet 2. An overbite 3. Small eyes 4. His ears were "glued" to his head. It was really hard to eat with his overbite, he couldn't really eat with his front teeth. He looked around and saw all the other students with best friends or even a group of friends. I wonder why I'm still alive. I mean people don't like me, so what's the use? "Hey look it's E.T! Why are you still on Earth?" Bradley looked at the jocks with really sad look. (though they could hardly tell) "Oh please E.T! You can't fool us with that look! You are so pathetic! In fact, YOU DON'T NEED TO EAT! BOYS! TAKE HIS FOOD!" The rest of the jocks then pushed him down and grabbed his food. Life wasn't fair for Bradley Dixon. Until he moved to Peace Ville.
Corey and Laney were practicing for a gig, "So what are our lyrics Core?" Laney strummed her base while Corey strummed his guitar. "Don't worry Lanes. We'll get Trina to go into dairy mode for us to get lyrics." Even though they relied on Trina for lyrics, they had to get her tempered to the point for her too write in to her dairy. "Guys! Guys! Guess what!" Kin and Kon opened the garage door jumping up and down like crazy people. "Kin what's up?" Kin looked at Corey and Laney, "You have new neighbors!" Corey looked deep in thought, "Then maybe we will have a new member if the Newmans don't ask first." Behind the moving van Bradley came out, but the band couldn't see his face. "Hey, let's introduce ourselves!" But before the band could come, Bradley actually started to walk to the garage. "Hi I'm Core-" Corey tried to introduce himself, but seeing Bradley's 'deformed' face Corey wasn't sure. "Hi. I'm Bradley." The band couldn't help but stare, the band just wasn't used to his face yet. Bradley looked at the band for a reply, both Corey, Laney, Kin and Kon exchanged glances. Corey then broke the silence, "I'm Corey. This is Laney, Kin and Kon." Kon waved, while Kin and Laney did nothing. "You don't like my face, do you?" All band members huddled and whispered, then faced Bradley. "Your face is... AWSOME!" Bradley smiled, "Thanks." Laney raised her eyebrow, 'What's with this kid? Why would he walk to the garage? Is he looking for friends? Why is his face like that?' Unfortunate for Laney, the last thought was said out loud. Corey, Kin and Kon stared at Laney. "Lanes! Why would you ask that?!" Corey said as Bradley started to cry. "Look, it's not I said any thing rude!" Laney pointed out. "Or did you?" Kin said. Laney then looked at Kin, wanting to slap him. Bradley started to walk away. "Wait! Don't leave," Corey shouted, "Laney didn't mean that! Trust me he didn't!" As Bradley walked back to the garage, Laney's eye had twitched. Bradley looked at Laney with promising eyes, "You promise that you didn't mean it?" Laney sighed, "I promise." Both of them shook on it, though Laney stared at him in horror.