Hey everybody this is Melissa or Missa—whatever sounds better—anywho this story is about Numbuh Two and Numbuh Five…the couple who is on but sometimes off? Yeah, well Numbuh Two overhears something that Numbuh five says…and that's all I'm saying. Please read and review. Sorry the story is short. If this story is real good I'll continue it...

Disclaimer: I don't own Kids Next Door, so there I said it.

Chapter One: "Mind on Diet"

My favorite place to go was my room. I always went there…atleast when I wanted to get my mind straight, or just think.

The house was quieter than it usually was. The last time I saw everybody was when we were on the C.O.O.L-B.U.S, after our mission with—once again—Delightful Children from down the Lane. After that I went to my room.

I sighed. Something had to get my mind off what happened earlier.

My eyes freely roamed across the room, finally stopping at the mirror.

The mirror.

It showed too much. It was too honest. It was my worst enemy.

I took my mind off it, hating the image I saw. Why did I hate it? I mean, it never really bugged me before.

Visions of todays mission popped in my head but I ignored it. Eventually it got to me…

Why would she say that? I never thought she was the type to judge people on what was on the outside, but I guess I was wrong.

The thing, the statement, her words. I can't believe the one person I loved said what she said—and behind my back.

That person was Numbuh five, Abigail Lincoln. I always tried to impress her. Telling jokes and trying to make her laugh was my specialty. But now I didn't care I was too depressed.

She said too much. She outspoke the truth. I felt this way ever since I overheard her say, "I'd never date him, he's fat."

Those words…it hurt. How could she? Why would she?

If only she knew how much she hurt me.

If only she…if only she knew how much I loved her.

If only she knew I'd do anything for her.

Anything. I'd even go on a diet.

Wait…that's it! A diet!

I pulled myself up from my bed, along with my agonizing pain and sorrow.

"She'll have to like me if I lost some of this baby fat." I grabbed my belly. Ok maybe it's not all baby fat…

And plus it'll be easy—just alittle exercise & health-nut food and I'm pound free!

Confident as I sounded, I walked over to my desktop. The one where I planned and built all the Knd 2x4 technology. (No need to toot my own horn but, toot toot!)

How many day? I stopped almost forgetting to answer myself.

5? A week? A month? A year? Such thoughts ran through my head, as I grabbed a pencil and journal from my bottom desk journal.

The pencil found its place in my hand and away it went.

Day 1-My First Day in Dieting History

What foods? How long? What 'kind' of exercises? Maybe a trainer is necessary. (If she looks like Cree, I'm up for it. GrRrR.) Maybe a book, to help me with this dieting course meal thing…

I paused. My hand along with pencil was still on the move but my mind was blank. There was no brainpower.

Gasp!-Was I experiencing writer block?

My mind was still blank, come on, think, think!

Hmmm, maybe a chili cheese dog would help me think more clearly. I licked my lips at the thought.

I paused.

No I can't. The diet. I need to stay true to myself—and Numbuh five.

But still, a chili cheese dog! Who can resist such a food? Surely I couldn't. Oh, how I needed it.

Stupid diet. I thought. My head filled with anger quickly, but died down fast.

That's your appetite talking…don't fall for it. I tried to calm my stomach down.

I mumbled merrily, "This diet thing is a piece of pie…this is gonna be easier that I thought!"

My stomach growled loudly.

Okay—it still wouldn't hurt to read up on this.

That's it for now. Hopefully you enjoyed and if you did pleaz review! Thanks for reading and hopefully you review so i know if I should continue this story. So hopefully there is a chapter two:)