"You have weird hair." A small voice sounded from beside two year old Brad at daycare one day. Brad turned shyly to the boy, confidence not yet achieved at this early age.
The boy was new to Aunty Caren's Daycare Center because Brad didn't recognize him. He was blonde, also, but his hair had a pretty strawberry tint to it. His face had freckles and barely blue eyes with highly displayed pupils. He was looking at Brad curiously, a frown on his face accompanying his furrowed brows.
"My mumma says my hair is good." Brad says and turns back to his drawing, suddenly feeling self conscious of his blonde hair that reminded him of a bowl somehow.
"It's weird." The boy was still frowning when Brad turned to him. "I like weird things."
This made Brad smile. "I like weird things too. I'm Brad. Want to help me color this?" He gestured a small hand to the coloring book in front of him.
"Tristan Evans at your service." The boy grinned.
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FanfictionBefore he was just Bradley, he was Brad. ____ Prequel to our fall in may. If you don't read our fall in may, this story will be ruined. Have fun.
