With both his parents missing when he was only three, Braedey Martin has to stay over with his cousin Sam Witwicky. After his cousin Sam left for college, Braedey is with his embarrassing aunt and uncle. When he eventually saves 2 grand and gets thr...
Meanwhile, the next morning over at Braedey's home, the family was getting ready for Braedey's next stage job life. The 19-year old was getting ready for the biggest thing of his life! Well... second biggest thing if your considering what happened with the Autobots and the Decepticons: he was off to College!
Braedey put on his leather jacket and tied his shoes on. His two dogs, Shadow, who was a black and white Huskie, and Sunny, his goldish-tan Border Collie, both run into his room and wag their tails, panting happily. Braedey chuckled and patted their heads.
"Come on! Let's go! All hands on deck!" A voice shouts outside. Braedey rolled his eyes and looks out the window. He saw his Uncle Ron carrying a box of his things and putting them in his car. "Braedey! Move it!"
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"Alright, alright, I'm coming!" Braedey yelled back. 'Just can't wait to get rid of me, can he?' He thought.
Braedey now slid down the stairs-railing and lands on his feet with Shadow and Sunny in tow. He then saw his Aunt Judy crying. "Aunt Judy, what's wrong?"
Just then holds up a bib with a teddy bear on it. "Look what I found. It's your baby bib." Judy cried.
Braedey sighed as he slapped his forehead. "Okay. Here we go."
Judy then hugged him with all her might. Ron then comes in and saw them, rolling his eyes. "Judy, come on! The guy's 18 years old!"
"See, Uncle Ron? THIS is how you're supposed to react when your own bloodline is about to go out into the world and fend for himself." Braedey said, muffled in Judy's arms.
"My heart bleeds for you pal." Ron muttered sarcastically.
'No love at all, huh?' Braedey thought.
Judy lets go and she looked at her nephew. "You have to come home every holiday, not just big ones. You have to come home for Halloween."
"I can't come over for THAT, Aunt Judy." Braedey chuckled.
"Well, then we'll come to you." Judy suggested.
"Absolutely not. You're not doing that." Braedey said with a serious face.
"Would you let the kid breathe for crying out loud?" Ron snapped. "Come on. Go pack. There's no way you're packed for a month-long trip." Judy sniffed and walked up the steps. "March, young lady." Ron then gives Judy a smack on the bottom.
Braedey immediately covered his eyes. "Uncle Ron, seriously?"
"I love it when you call me 'young lady', you dirty old man." Judy said cheekily before heading upstairs.
"You ain't seen nothing yet." Ron snickered.
"Uncle Ron! Please!" Braedey begged. "Not while I'm standing here, thank you! Do you have any idea how many nightmares I'm gonna get now?"
