This came from one of many plot bunnies that seem want to make my life harder.

I do not own Transformers. All original Transformers belong to rightful owners! I only own my Oc Arabella, and anyone else I add.

Text:" =Two way conversation out loud for extended time.

THIRD person point of view

MEEP! MEEP! MEEP! "Oh shit! Fuck! Damn it, I'M GONNA BE LATE!" Meet Arabella. She is currently a junior attending Manzano High school in Albuquerque New Mexico. She is half girlygirl and half tomboy, and loves her two dogs. What she hates most are people who don't take her seriously, and people who make speculations about her due to her race. It's not her fault that she was born African American,so please refrain from saying "You're a strong indedpendent black woman!" She already knows this. "By boys! Be good today while I'm gone!" She called to her Rottweiler, and German shepherd-Husky mix. Arabella then got onto the forty and sped up to the flow of traffic. At 70 miles per hour a semi started to cut her off. "IN THE NAME OF ALL KNOWN HOLY DEITIES GET THE HELL OUTTA MY WAY OR FACE THE WRATH OF ME, MY PARENTS AND MY NEW MEXICO HISTORY TEACHER!" She screamed, knowing that no one could hear her. "10 minutes I've got 10 freakin' minutes to get to school on time!" She said to herself.

NORMAL point of view

Stupid parents! Why of all places did we have to live on the westside of town!?" I asked myself as I flew down the forty. "Time to play a game." I said to myself. The name of the game is speed up the traffic around you. You see, being in the left lane means that you want to go fast. By pacing the car next to you, you slow down the car behind you causing them to get frustrated. This in turn causes them to get in front of you and speed up, allowing you to increase the your speed and (because they're mad about you pacing them) the person next to you to speed up and continue pacing you. This makes it so you can safely speed anywhere with the excuse of "I was going with the flow of traffic.". I was enacting my "game" When a red Lamborghini rolled up next to me. Strange enough he had his window rolled down. He smirked at me when I looked over. I smiled back and continued my speed. We had pushed 80 miles per hour when I noticed three things

1) My exit was coming up soon, this meant that I would need to slow down and get over a few lanes.

2)I had successfully beat the clock and had 8 minutes until the final bell rang, I would make it on time, BARELY!

3) The notorious police trap that was coming up.

The funny thing? The car in front of me slowed down, making me slow down to about 55 miles per hour, and allowing me to get over. However the Lambo wasn't so lucky. Without my noticing, he had gotten into the lane I was heading for and the cop immediately pulled him over for doing 75 going up an off ramp. As I passed I couldn't help but snicker at his expense. "Thanks for playing!" I said as I hit the green light at my turn.

When I got to my school's parking lot I had found a spot with five minutes to spare. "Thank God!" I mumbled as I headed for the spot. All I saw was a bright flash of yellow, as a yellow Lamborghini pulled into my desired spot. I silently cursed and found a new spot. as I parked I noticed that I had three minutes to get to class.

"Hey Sheila!" I yelled as I sprinted past her.

"Hard core parkour?" She happily screamed back. "

"You know it!" I shouted back while jumping down a flight of stairs.

I raced into my history class just as the final bell rang. "YES!" I mentally fist pumped.

"You look happy. Lemme guess, you got up with only ten minutes to get ready and got here just now, am I right?" Terrin asked me.

Terrin and I have known each other since 2nd grade when I moved from Cali. Needless to say that we are besties.

"You're only half right, I was playing my game and this cutie in a red Lambo pulled up. He was unfortunately stopped by a cop." I said pretending to mourn my loss.

"Ooooh! Lucky! Ooooooh! Even luckier! We got a new classmate!" She said as I looked towards the door.

Me: "Oh, gawd!"

Terrin: "What's wrong?"

Me: "He's the cop stop cutie!"

Terrin: "Total lie! Complete and total lie!"

Me: "Do I look like I'm lying?! I can feel the blush! I must be orange!"

Terrin: "How many damn times must I tell you that people can't tell whether or not you are blushing! Mmph, he is drop dead gorgeous! Wish he had a twin!"

Me: "Why? so you could see me pass out from embarrassment?"

Terrin: "No so we could share!"

Just then our teacher cleared her throat and spoke; "Ladies and gentlemen, If not already obvious, we have a new student. Please introduce yourself young man."

"Hi, my name is Sideswipe. Uh, My family just moved here from Nevada, due to military transferring...so yeah." He said with the biggest smile I'd ever seen.

I then heard a click from the door opening, and OH. MY. GOD. Note to self kill Terrin later for making wishes that actually come true. Terrin's face lit up as she rose her hand. Apparently nobody noticed the new boy in our room.

"I have a question. Do you happen to have a twin who looks exactly like you and wears yellow, well more of a bright gold?" She asked. Sideswipe's eyes widened and then narrowed.

Sideswipe: "How would you know that?"

Twin: "Because I'm standing right behind you."

Sideswipe's smile turned into a million dollar grin. He turned to see his twin standing behind him, with a smirk on his face that just screamed that he was trouble and lived to cause it.

Sideswipe: "Hello brother, why pratel are you gracing my history class with your appearance?"

Twin: "Because I wanted to make sure you got here safely, and I'd like to know where my class is. Ah, yes! Ma'am I do apologize for interrupting your class, but could you tell me where room 202 is?"

I tried not to stare at the two perfect people in front of the room, but I couldn't help it. Sideswipe was tall, maybe 6' 2" as was his brother. He had moderate length jet black hair, with fire engine red tips. His brother had the same hair style but with yellow gold tips. They both wore a black shirt, both with a strange boxy looking face on it, in either red or yellow, and dark wash jeans. Best of all, they had stunning blue eyes.

Sideswipe: " I'll catch you later at lunch Sunstreaker."

Sunstreaker: "Okay, see you then. Thank you again ma'am!"

(40 Minutes later)

Terrin: "Woooo hoooo! Arabella? Please come back to earth."

Me: "Huh? What!?"

Terrin: "Common, first period's over. Don't worry all we did was watch a movie, you didn't miss anything while you were in lala land."

She said as we left for third period. Had I been out that whole time? Man how embarrassing! I really should be careful, but what can I say, I know a cute boy when I see one, especially when there are two of them.

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