Hello all, I got bored and decided to write this story.

Takes place during the 2007 movie, but my memory is a bit rusty, so sorry if there is a few mistakes.

Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers, well if I did, I wouldn't be sitting at home now would I?

Warning, there will be swearing.

"Alright Mr Witwicky." The teacher called out "Your up."

Sam stands up with a rucksack, he looks over to a girl who appeared to be sixteen with jet black hair in a pony tail, green eyes, tan skin tone winking at him and mouthing good luck.

She was wearing a white thin jumper, jeans and white tennis shoes with pink socks.

Walking over to a table he dumps all the stuff from the rucksack.

"Sorry." He mumbled "Lot of stuff."

The girl eyes widen as her chair was kicked, she turns to face Trent who was smirking.

"Alex Clark! Is there anything wrong?"

Alex turns quickly.

"Nope!" She beamed "Not at all sir! Carry on!"

"Alright um. So, for my family genealogy report, I decided to do it on my great-great-grandfather, who was a famous man, captain Archibald Witwicky. A very famous explorer. In fact, he was the first one to explore the Arctic circle, which was a big deal."

Alex watched as Sam holds out a old map.

"In 1897, he took 41 brave soldiers straight into the Arctic shelf."

Sam winches as something hits him on the nose. Alex growls and turns.

"Trent! Can't you stay still for one minute!"

"Alex!"

She growls and glares at Trent before turning back.

"That's the story. And I have some of the basic instrument and tools used by the 19th- century seamen." Sam stated with a hint of nervousness " This here is the quadrant. Which you can get for 80 bucks. It's all for sale, by the way"

There was a few snickers, until Mr Hosney glared at them all.

"Like uhm...sextant here."

There was more snickering, until Mr Hosney raised a red card.

"$50 for this, quite a bargain if I say so myself...oh and these are my grandfather's glasses."

Alex blinks and notices the scratch marks.

"Alright Mr Witwicky, this isn't really a show and tell and your grandfather wouldn't be proud of what your doing." Mr Hosney spoke out irritated.

"I know." He sighs "but I'm trying to sell these to fund my car."

Alex frowns slightly.

"Anyway" Sam starts holding two sheets, one of them a news paper "Unfortunately the genius that he was, wound up going blind and crazy in a psycho ward, drawing these strange symbols and babbling on about some giant ice man that he thought he'd discovered-"

He was interrupted as the bell went.

Alex stretches and stands up, Mr Hosney eying her.

"Aren't you going?" He asks.

"Nope, waiting for Sam." Alex replies.

"Soo, that was good, right?" Sam asks hopefully.

"Um...i say that was a B-."

Sam's eyes widen slightly.

"Because you were talking crap in my classroom." Mr Hosney states as Alex looks at the glasses.

"...Can you do me a favor?" Sam asks as he walks forward."

Mr Hosney lets off a sigh "What?"

"Can you look out the window for a second, you see my father? The guy in the green car"

The teacher blinks and looks out the window."Yeah?"

"Alright I wanna tell you a dream. A boy dream. And a man promise to his son."

Alex eyes him with confusion.

"He said "I'm gonna buy a car. But I want you to bring me $2'000 and three As." Alright I got the money and two As." Sam puts his hands together "B- poof! Dream gone." Sam said, spreading his hands.

"Come on sir." Alex piped up "It wasn't that bad."

"No-"

"Pleeease."

Mr Hosney grunts as Alex does a pout and a puppy eyed look.

"Thanks Alex!" Sam called out cheerfully "I owe you!"

"Heh, no problem Sam." Alex spoke up "I'm very convincing."

The two hop in the car. Sam in the front, while Alex sat in the back.

"So, is it an A?"

"It's A- but it's still an A." Alex states.

"Wait, wait, wait, I can't see...It's an A "

"So I'm good?" Sam asks.

"Your good."

Sam and Alex give each other a high five.

"Alex your helping me choose a car!"

Alex giggles.

"It'll be my honor."

"Have I got a surprise for you." Ron states as he passes a Porsche dealership.

"What kind?" Sam asks, but froze after saying the sentence as Ron turns to the dealership.

"No way!" Sam exclaims.

"Yeah a little surprise." Ron replies amused.

"No... no, no, no, no, no Dad! Your kidding!" Sam growls irritated. Alex lets off a giggle

"Yeah I am, your not going to get Porsche as your first car." Ron states as Alex snickers.

"You think it's funny?" Sam asks as Alex snickers again.

"Yeah I think it's funny, so does Alex." Ron replies.

"What is wrong with you?" Sam asks slightly irritated, ignoring Alex in the back.

"Do you think I would get you a Porsche as your first car?" Ron asks as he pulls up.

Sam was arguing with Ron as Alex hops out. She looks around.

'Anything here he'll like?' Alex thought as she takes a wonder just as Bobby makes a appearance.

Alex frowns as she passes some cars. Her eyes widening as her gaze came upon a 1976 Chevy Camaro which was yellow with black stripes.

"Hello handsome!" Alex cooed as she runs a finger on the bonnet.

Alex hops into the driver seat, her fingers rubbing on the seat, she giggles as it purrs, finger running over the steering wheel, her eyes widening slightly to see a symbol.

'What the heck is that?' Alex thought.

"Move over Alex I wanna test it out." Sam called out.

Alex sticks her tongue out and moves over.

"Feels good." Sam mutters. Alex lets off a smile as she stretches.

"How much?" Ron asks as Alex sits up.

"Well...Considering the semi-classic nature of the vehicle, with the slick wheels and the custom paint job." Bobby pointed out. Sam interrupted immediately.

"But the paint is faded." Sam argued.

"Yeah, but it's custom."

"Five grand." He finally said. Alex winches.

"I'm not paying that much, sorry." Ron states.

"Alright kiddies, out the car!"

"No, no, no, no, no, you said cars pick their drivers." Sam protested.

"Sometimes they pick drivers with a cheap ass father, out."

Sam grunts as he exits. Alex frowns and hops back into the driver seat, her finger running across the dash board, she smiles to hear the engine shudder

"Now this is 4 Gs is a beauty." Bobby said beaming.

Alex rolls her eyes and rubs her thumbs on the steering wheel, her gaze going to a air freshener saying 'Bee-otch' and a disco ball.

"Or there is a fiesta."

"I don't want a Fiesta!" Sam pouts. Alex gets out of the driver seat.

"This engine is classic right here." Bobby said as he hops into a bug.

Once again Alex rolls her eyes as she closes the door, the passenger door opens instead, her eyes widen with shock as she covers her mouth.

"Shit! Sorry! I didn't mean to!" Alex exclaims as Sam snickers.

"Not to worry, Manny will fix it." Bobby replies.

'Bad car Bee' Alex thought smiling 'Bee, not a bad name...Bumblebee!'

"Now this one is my favorite, drove it all the way from Alabamy." Bobby said.

Suddenly the radio turns on, changing channels and turning the volume up. Alex ducks as glass shatters all around them.

"What the hell!" Alex exclaims as Sam goes over to her.

"You alright Alex?" Sam asks concerned.

"$4,000!"

First chapter done kiddies XD

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