Part 3: Buy the "Bumblebee"

--[My (Amelia's) Pov]--:

Now, we're running like hell after Sam got an A- from his genealogy report, while I too, ran like hell because I stayed very surprised to be complemented by the professors; Not sure how to feel about it but, it did seem a nice way of being appreciated at one point. Back to the story, Sam couldn't stop getting excited about getting his first-ever car and bumps into me once again; "Wait for me, Sam!" I yelled and notices that I wasn't with him, grabs me by the wrist while pulling me with him to follow; Which I immediately joined to run out of Highschool; We laughed in joy like a bunch of idiots that Mr. Witwicky spotted us, honks in the process by Sam jumping in as I soon follow inside the backseat of the car: "YES!" Sam cheers to his dad, who turned his head around to face Sam's report card almost clashing it like he covered his face with a plastic bag, and replies, "So?" he questions us, "We did great in class today, Mr. Witwicky. I tugged a smirk on my face: "I scared the classroom like they were my prey as always & Sam's grade was perfect." I answered coolly, Sam, however, got in the car later and said, "A-minus, today thought-." "Wait, wait, let me see." His dad cut him off, he hands out the report card, I notice Sam's bag very disorganize which almost cost it to be destroyed by messy handbooks he had brought with him for homework: 'Dude, organize your old papers! Primus, this boy is messier than my sister's bed.' I exclaim in my thoughts, rolling my eyes, and after a second of organizing his great-great-grandfather's 19th-century papers; To his approval, he hums while nodding at it:

"Am I good?" Sam asked, "Your good, son." His father nods with an agreeing look and glances at his son then at me, before telling me not to scare them like that ever again, 'Like that's going to happen.' The moment of action has just begun and Sam's dad is going to buy the first car for his son kept his promise; "Hey Sam, better get ready for the Lake Party on Saturday," I whispered, returning to face me and gives me a thumbs-up 'even-better' look, excited to have another friend than Miles AND an adopted older sister; Concluding the invitation on a Saturday was already official, the engine of the dark forest green color car started growling again and ready to drive us to the surprise place for Mr. Witwicky's son and get him a Brand new car today, my favorite song came out called: "Beyonce & Shakira, Beautiful Liars.~"

Time skip~

Long drives are one of the most calming things while going on the road, once the radio turns on, you'll know that your favorite or new songs come out but, unfortunately, the song finishes, and two throughout the road you can enjoy everything that surrounds you with so many things that you don't know where to go or which store you want to go first. Moreover, let's get back to the driving scene, stretching out an arm out of the car as I began moving like the ocean waves blow away by going up and down; Driving past AUTO DEALERSHIPS, Sam's dad slowly drives through that Porsche/Audi of DowntownL.A., at 1900 Figueroa Street. How do I know that? No idea, just came into my mind. Must be the other locations I forgot to mention in my thoughts, shrugging it off I continue enjoying the ride until the funny moment came into my eyes: "Got a surprise for ya, son." Sam stares excitedly out the window, I, however, smiled but continued listening and watching the scene fold open. Ron veers toward a PORSCHE dealer, slows down for a bit to see his son's reaction, and smiles, "No, no, no, no! OMG! He excitedly exclaims: "Yes! Omg Dad, you got to be kidding me!" Chuckling at Sam's reaction of happiness now, turning down and decides to let him know his dream of getting a car that's expensive is not going to be a Porsche, Mr. Witwicky smirked evilly:

"Yeah, You're not getting a Porsche!" Mr. Witwicky jokingly said, putting those words out loud in a cruel way of the joke at Sam, making me snort, he frowns in disappointment as his dad laughs; Keeping quiet for a while, their conversation continues into an argument, Mr. Witwicky veers back onto the street once again, cracking up the engine a bit more like a normal car so, I sighed at them: 'Bye, Porsche. See you NEVER in your cycles,... Bolivia's petting zoo? Welp, I guess I'm the tourist in the Bayverse since I've been wanting to come here to Bumblebee's ALT-Mode for quite some time & now, I'm finally going to see him.' Pulls up the engine with a turn and parks his car in front of Bolivia's Used Car Lot, where Sam's dad takes him to buy his first car, which is run by none other than Bobby BOLIVIA; After parking, we three got out of the car, walked towards the car sale: "Sam, I whisper at him, who lean in to listen and told him, "I'll make a bet with ya! If you get what you want here, I'll pay you $50 bucks for the glasses." "Deal!" We fist-bumped our fist together after Ron's car pulls in and enters this place which EXACTLY looks like a junkyard, in my own brown eyes; Rolled my eyes, when suddenly I shifted my body to face the 1975 yellow & black Camaro driving with no one holding the steering wheel which, to be honest, very hilarious to find Bumblebee stalking us without been caught or known of his existence; Except me, I am the only one who caught him but Bumblebee hasn't notice me smirking so, I'm lucky...I think.

Got out of the car, along with Ron & Sam; Stretching my arms out of the open, and began work on my acting skills. Till I heard the argument between him & Sam's voices very loudly in small details: "What is this? Sam starts getting annoyed at the place, "Here? Nononono, Dad." he exclaims in fear of not getting the hot chicks like Mikaela, "Amelia, do you also want me to buy cars here?" he then points at his car collection for sale, once he asked me that question made me reveal my evil grin was plastered on my face for a second answer Sam's question, snapping my fingers in a cool way of expressing 'U-know-my-answer' face: "Oh c'mon, Sam. This place may be embarrassing for you but, at least you get to have a car. When your Dad said 'half a coin' Well, this place...Okay never mind, you win. And sure enough, the place is garbage." As much as I want to lecture him in annoyance, it's best if I don't push it further; Besides the fact he's going to have Bumblebee so, that's a plus of coolness. In other words, his dad kept smiling at us, "When I was your age, son. he continues, "I've been happy with four wheels & an eng-." Suddenly Sam stops him off while I waited for their discussion to be over, I sigh tiredly when watching the scene unfold to me and listen, "Dad, let me explain to you. Have you ever watched 40-year-old virgin?" "Yeah." "We'll this is that and this one is a 50-year-old virgin. You want me to live a life like that?" Finished by explaining his theory of the place from a movie he mentions that I groaned annoyingly because the day that the movie came out made me want to puke; Luckily, I stayed at the house at that time though.

Onto the story, I laughed at him in the end, "No sacrifices, no-" he gets cut off by only this time, me. 'Always wanted to say this.' " 'No victory'. Yeah, we got that. The old Witwicky motto." Then I walked next to Sam to meet Bobby B. Who came walking in our direction, putting on his best salesman smile when a customer comes to their shop and shakes hands to Mr. Witwicky, "Gentlemen & lady, he says: "Bobby Bolivia. Like the country, except without the runs. How can I help ya?" Chuckled at this, almost waiting for their answer until at last, "It's my son's buying his first car." Mr. Witwicky spoke proudly about his son, obviously, Bobby B may act like an ass & a pervert when he sees girls like me but, he has a heart of gold for people who needs him to help; (A/N: #BlackLivesMatter, everyone.) Bobby B snaps by facing him not looking at the cars and suddenly he points at Sam in a dramatical honor expression, "You come to see me?" He puts a hand on his chest, making him feel like the luckiest man on the planet; Which he is not. Sam avoids being an embarrassment towards a cheap car salesman and mutters: "I had to." He replied. I snorted and left them with their discussion As they began discussing, walking around the area filled with a bunch of cool but dirty cars, a sigh escapes my lips while humming AOT theme song as I went in search of Bumblebee's Yellow Camaro 1976. Snickered at him because he got caught and surprisingly, he stayed still and deadly silent.

Bee stiffens a bit after driving into the BOLIVIA'S Car sale car collection & he has accidentally got my attention; Immediately let out my fangirl for the cars A.K.A. Transformers coming overboard, and I checked on everything inside: The seats were black leather, the bumblebee air-freshener, along with a small disco ball is hanging, and finally, a lion plushy on top of the dashboard; Understandably and confusingly, I realized it or HE didn't have a seatbelt, "Okay, What the--, first! One, you need freaking upgrades, two this honey bee needs a wash on the inside & on the outside." I raised an eyebrow, sat down on the driver seat when the car got stiffen, which I cannot tell Bee whether he's getting scared or getting pissed so, I decided to scare him a bit: "Wow! Bee is one hell of a fighter." I gasped in awe, tracing the stirring wheel, and as soon as I dusted a bit clean; Reveals the Autobot sign in the middle of it. 'My suspicions have been confirmed.' My thoughts and the containment filled with excitement had made me the luckiest person to get excited about something like this, inside my thoughts I cried out happily, 'I gotta keep my emo cool turned on and better ask him about the Autobot sign on my back tonight.' "Doesn't seem bad, It's got race stripes, what do you think, Amelia?" Sam said eyes sparkle in the interest of the car that I simply replied:

"Dude, I vote for you to have the best car & I like this one!" I wink at him, he smiles and we fist-pumped each other in the air, the Yellow Camaro 1976, however, still kept silent. Bobby B & Ron (Sam's dad) came towards our direction, got me worried for a moment, and I whisper at the radio: "Act natural, Bee!" Before I can relax, continuously, I said: "Also, I'll talk to you later once Sam buys you, okay? Good." 'Shit man, I am going to torture my brain for this.' I thought. Crossing my fingers for good luck, I got into my acting skills and pretended to be the best adopted older sister of Sam in the world.

"Yeah, it got rac- He paused at Bumblebee's ALT-Mode and eyed on it with a confused expression, I tried to hold in my laugh but I couldn't so, I laughed my aft off and heard the dealer saying: "What the heck is this? I don't even know about this car!" Bobby B exclaims in annoyance when he begins questioning loudly to his partner, Manny. Sam, on the other hand, glances around the interior of the car while he hops in after telling himself: "Gee, an actual operating eight-track." He said sarcastically, making me laugh in victory: "Try it out. I continue, "One day, the girl of your dreams will definitely fall over heels for you." Now, Sam gets embarrassed by my statement, playfully punches my arm, and rolls his eyes; Already knowing I have won my words of battle, finally, he sits down, smoothing the corners of the steering wheel, and mumbled:

"Feels nice," Feeling the steering wheel and smooths it, I snickered and decided to insult Bee & Sam at the same time: "BEE." which catches a glint of light catches an eye on the emblem on the steering wheel. He wipes away the grime from the middle of the steering wheel that reveals to be an AUTOBOT SYMBOL. " "How much?" His dad asked Bobby B, who answered: "Well uh,... Considering the semi-classic & the race black stripes, 5 grand." "Nuh-uh, not going over 4 grand." 'This old man, *grips onto her fist* I will punch him in the face if he doesn't get the car right now or their lives are at FOCKING stakes!', "But sir, it's custom faded, not custom paint faded. Jackass." I mumbled the last part, trying to reason the Bobby B like Obiwan Kenobi would do in times like this, "Four? Ok, kid outta the car." he told Sam, who stutteringly gets a bit frustrated about it and points out the correct reason to have it, "B-but, you said cars choose their drivers." "Yeah, well sometimes they choose one that's outta their price range. Now, this one here's beautiful--" As he closes the Beetle, Bolivia climbs into an EDSEL to show it off, the Camaro's passenger door swings open, and SLAMS into the Edsel, nearly crushing Bolivia. Thrown but covering, he climbs out by slightly pushing it away from Sam, I stayed indoors of the Camaro and laughed hysterically and said: "HAHAHA! OMG, That was priceless to see you get to kick off the beetle." Ron gave me a stern look and goes back to Bobby B, to see if he was alright: "Holy cow. You ok?" So he saw him squeezing himself out of the impact coming from Bee's ALT-Mode and coughs nervously, "I'm fine, he continues, "I just knock off myself that's all. HEY, MANNY! Get your clown's clothes off & get some hammers, and come baby stuff out, baby."

Smirking at the scene, I applauded until I unplug one earbud to hear it use its horn blares like a festival of the 4th of July; ":: Get...down...::" The radio spoke itself, "Don't say it twice, Bee!" I squealed excitedly and jumped in the back inside his ALT-Mode before he uses his robotic powers to destroy all the windows from every last car rental for sale because Bee has a duty to protect Sam & now, I am in the first dangerous situation of secrecy and plugged my earbuds in my ears and listen to music. My thoughts, 'this is will be louder than I will expect in 1,2 &...3!' Boom! The windows from every car on the lot explode into million pieces of glass as it flies and falling everywhere on the ground, everyone's reaction was in shock; Except for me. I just had my earbuds on as it begins to play Guqin instrumental music on my playlist. "Four thousand!" "WOOHOO! Alright! Thanks, Mr. Witwicky!"Once Sam's dad paid for the Bumblebee car, I began fangirling over the yellow Camaro and hugged the front trunk of his ALT-Mode by whispering, "Good job, Bee." I winked afterward that and got in the car by Sam driving for the first time in his life. At the end of the day, it turns dark and cold in L.A. so the weather is cold at night while sitting in the front seat next to Sam as he drives happily. We returned to his house, ate dinner, and got ready for bed, the Witwicky's had just fallen asleep while I kept staring at the ceiling with my brown eyes open for 3 hours; Groaning at myself, I went glanced at my phone and it read "12:50 p.m." "Ugh, I need a drink." I mumbled, got out of my bed, took my black pillow with a Yin-Yan symbol in the middle of it; Quietly & swiftly, I slide down the railings of the stairs before I could take some blankets from the living room. All of a sudden, I spotted Mojo sleeping inside the dirty bed covers that Sam used last night.

I bit my bottom to hold in my laughter from waking up the Wiwitcky's, At last, I ran up to the garage to see or find Bumblebee's ALT-Mode in recharge/sleeping #sleepylikeasparkling, as I had excepted, sooner or later he's gonna sense my presence until I coughed on purpose by saying, "Good evening bee, I continue, "I'm Amelia & I hope you continue your recharge without some company is going to bring nightmares. In the meantime, *comfortably got inside the backseat of the Camaro & snuggle herself with her pillow* I'm going to sleep." Abruptly, Bee beeps in his voice through the radio almost sounding like an almost scared little girl, I could sense the car stiffen in fear that I will call the Pentagon or the Special Task Force by the minute I told him 'continue your recharge', then decided to pretend I didn't even say anything that I haven't threaten him in any way; ":: How the hell...did...you know?::" Bumblebee whisper-asked, after slowly realizing that I had fallen deeply asleep in the car.

---To be continued---