I do not own Transformers but I do own Juliet!
"Juliet Witkicky! Wake up this instant! My class is not nap time!"
A young girl snapped her head up blonde hair fanning out around her. Looking around dazed she yawned tiredly stretching before sitting up bordly looking at the teacher. "I'm up already jeesh stop nagging me and it's Witwicky."
The teacher turned red with anger. He turned on her brother Sam Witwicky. "Sam! You're up show us what you did your report on and maybe your sister will be able to stay awake!"
Sam gathered his thing up in his arms clumsily. His arms were overflowing with junk. He deposited it on the podium looking geeky and sheepish. "Sorry I have a lot of stuff."
Juliet laid her head on her desk tiredly. 'So bored I seriously don't think Sam is going to get his A with his lame ass speech.' Like she thought Sam's speech was all over the place. He kept trying to sell his stuff in class. You could definitely see the teacher getting annoyed from him.
It didn't take long before the bell rang. All the students rushed out of the room ready to go on with their boring lives. Juliet grabbed her books walking past Sam on my way out.
"Good luck brother! Grovel for you're A with all you got I'll be waiting outside with dad."
Sam waved her off annoyed. She couldn't help but laugh at his expense. She left the school heading for her father who was sat in his fancy looking car. Juliet jumped in the back knowing Sam was going to complain about wanting the front seat if she didn't, he could be such a baby sometimes.
"Hey sweetie did you get your grade?" Her dad looked over to her expectantly. She smirked handing him the report card. "Of course I got my grade who do you think I am Sam?"
He chuckled shaking his head. Before he could comment on what was said Sam came running out of the school like a bat out of hell. He through his back pack in the back of the car almost hitting Juliet in the process.
"Watch it! You almost hit me with your stupid bag!" Sam glanced back at her before turning his attention back to dad shoving the report card in his face.
"It's an A- but it's still and A! So am I good?" Sam had a pleading look on his face. Their dad pulled the paper back looking it over. He sighed almost sadly before nodding.
"You're good it's an A." Sam cheered loudly. She could tell he was definitely excited. Hell she was excited! They were going to get new cars. "Yes! Way to go Sammy now dad let's get going! The cars aren't going to come to us!"
Their dad took off driving down the street. After a while he got a shit eating grin on his face. She could tell something was off with the way he was acting. "I have a little surprise for you two."
He started pulling into a Porsche dealer ship. Sam instantly started to spaz. Juliet narrowed her eyes at him suspiciously. She knew for a fact their father was cheap as hell there is no way he would buy them both a Porsche brand new.
Sam shook his head. "No dad! You aren't serious? No!" Their dad laughed. "That's right I'm not." He quickly pulled out of the dealer ship. Sam looked at him in shock and in anger.
"You think that's funny?" Ron their father laughed nodding. "Of course I think it's funny!" Sam shook his head annoyed by their father and his stupid jokes. "I do not want to speak to you for the rest of this whole thing!"
They pulled into a cheap run down looking car shop. Juliet wrinkled her nose in disgust. "What the hell is this dad? You said half a car not half a piece of shit!" He rolled his eyes at his daughter.
"Back when I was a boy I would have been happy with four wheels and an engine." Sam went on to try and convince their father to go somewhere else anywhere else really.
Juliet took the time to look around. If she was going to get stuck getting one of these piece of shit cars then she was sure as hell getting the best damn one.
Her attention was caught by two Lamborghini's one was red and the other a bright yellow. They were old but almost seemed elegant in a way.
Juliet made her way to the two cars eagerly. "My god these two cars are beautiful! I wish Sam would by one of you so I could get both of you!" She looked down at the money she had. Which was 4,000 and her father said he would pay half so she had 8,000 dollars to work with.
"Maybe I could get both of you for myself." She noticed Sam looking at a Camaro that was yellow with black racing strips. He seemed attached to the car almost like she was with the two Lambo's.
Juliet went to the red one first. She slide into the driver's side looking over the interior with amazement. "This car is amazing!" She went over to the yellow one but got the feeling the car seemed to almost not want her around him.
She shrugged. "Alright fine I won't touch you but you're still an amazingly awesome looking car! Ah I want both of you! I can't separate you two that would be like an act against god!"
Juliet looked back and noticed the man ushering Sam out of the car. "Hey dad! How much do you think these two cars are?" Ron looked up and him and Bobby Bolivia the sales man made their way to her.
Bobby looked the two over confused. "Well seeing as how they're both in such good shape I'd say five grand each." Juliet looked to her father pleadingly. "Please daddy!"
Ron shook his head. "Just pick one and get it you don't even need two cars." Juliet shook her head rapidly. "No! I can't separate them! That would be horrible please let me get them both! I have to!"
Ron shook his head. "Sorry baby girl but I won't go over eight." Juliet sulked looking at the two cars sadly. She huffed walking over to the yellow car. "I was going to wash you and repaint you maybe even add some waxing into it too, it really sucks."
The yellow Lambo revved it engine startling the girl. "What the hell?" Before she could question it a high pitched frequency erupted from the Camaro breaking every window of the other cars.
Bobby looked around in horror and shock. He turned to Sam holding up four fingers. "F-Four grand!" He turned to her just as shaken seeing the two Lambo's with windows perfectly fine. "I'll take eight for those two as well just get them off my lot!"
Juliet cheered happily she patted the hood of the yellow Lambo. "Well looks like we'll be able to do the washing like I said huh?" The engine revved loudly again and Juliet looked at the car weirdly.
She shrugged jumping into the red car after hooking the yellow one up to it. She was happy she got two cars even though she didn't really need two. She shrugged grinning. 'Hell what's the worst that could happen?'