Me and bee,was supposed to be a one shot but I wanted to continue it. I know the thing says it's about TF the movie but it's actually about the tv show TFP. I called it queen beebecause just idk just I felt like it. I don't own transformers. Wish I
is bae 3


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I felt the warm summer wind in my face. It felt good. I could see the black and yellow of the car sparkle in the evening sun. Bee was quiet, for the most part, he could tell that I wantedsilence. Inwardly, I thanked him. We had been dating for awhile,
/it was going very well. I had a feeling that it would never end, never stop, and that's what I wanted. Iknow, I know. A human and a robot? A robot...from another planet? Most people would laugh, judge,and insult me for thinking of loving

a robot,but I didn't care. Let them think they know everything, not that I did.

The reason I wanted silence was because I just wanted to think. About bee, about the auto bots, the war, etc. But most of all I thought about thosebitches at school. You know, those snobby rich girls that wear loadsof makeup? Those people. The popular
/people. You can be pretty, popular,rich and nice, but nope. Not them. They walk around, thinking they're all high and mighty, and try to boss everyone around. The, when they go home, they all pile intoasparkly silverLamborghini

and giggle and look at their phones. The problem is that they have chosen me for their next victim. This wouldn't bother me except for the fact that they try to brag about how fast their cars are and how theyhave the best boyfriends in the worlds
/andall that shit just seems to bug the crap out of me, because I have a boyfriend that is a car and I CANT TELL THEM.

"Anything you wanna tell me?",the radio in the camaro blared suddenly. I jumped andsaid "No, bee", very quickly and it was easy to tell that of course I wanted to tell him something. I sighed. "These damn bitchesat school. They insult me and they

insult my car saying it's ugly and slow, and they make fun of the fact that I quote unquote 'don't have a boyfriend' . They say othershit too, but I don't care about that." Bee slowed and " Oh no she didn't!",Blastedthrough the radio.

I grinned. "That's what I thought, bee, but I can't do anything about It!" , I half yelled in frustration. Now a song came through the speakers. " Anything you want, you got it. Anything you need, you got it. Anythingat all, you got it." A warm
/feeling spread through me but then I realized with a pang whathe was thinking. " Bee,you can't do anything either! No one can know who you are, or what you are.",I said sadly. Silence. Bee broke it. "I'll find a way." I was about to say

something when a familiar voice reached my ears. "OMG, Look at this guy! He's like so hot. " Shouts of agreement confirmed my suspicions. I turned my head to look out the window. Lindsey, Louise, Hannah,Jenny, and Ashley were all in a new sparkling
/Crimson convertible looking at Lindsey's phone. "Oh great. The slut squad has arrived.",I mumbled. There they were,next to me and bee at a stoplight. They hadn't noticedus yet. The slight honkingof the car stirred me out of my tension. "Bee!",
/I hissed,kicking the seat. Too late. "Hey, look! It's her, the single ugly girl with no life and the ugly car!" They all erupted in giggles and I heardthe words,"And Slow!" This infuriated me beyond words and I fired back ,"How dare you
/insult him! He could beat the crap out of you in a race!" They all laughed and Ashley inquired,"He? You like your car that much? How lame isthat?! Besides, there's nothing to love about that piece of junk!" Lindsey,

the ringleader,piped up," As if itcould beat our Mustang in a race! We could drive circles around you!" Hannah sang her stupid song," Lam-o Camaro! Lam-o Camaro!" Atthis point the rage I was feeling was so deep I just wanted bee to transform

right then and there and beat the shit out of them. I grinded my heels into the seat and I could feel bee trembling with rage. I felt totally helpless. If only they knew! "Hey,you wanna race? Or are you too lame? We just wanna show you
/that, you know we're better than you, and that our car could totes beat the crap out of yours.", Lindsey spoke in that sickeningly sweettone of voice. I stared at her and defiantly putmy heart and soul intoone word, "Yes."

We were going to race tomorrow,same time, on an old road that leads out into the desert. No cars are there,and it seemed endless. On the way to base, bee was infuriated and kept talking. " I know,bee, I know they're bitches, but we'll get them tomorrow,
/we'll leave them in the dust." Bee played a song."You think that you can take me on, you must be crazy. There's not a single thing you've done, that's gonna faze me. Oh, but if you wanna have ago, I just wanna let you know, get off of my back,and
/into my game,get out of my facecause I'm wild and untamed." I grinned and said," Thats how I feel too bee. But we can't tell Optimus, he'd be pissed. Better yet, tell no one." A responseblared," Affirmative, Captain." I laughed.


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Ok! Sorry for any mistakes in grammar. I wrote this late at night XD what do you guys think? Also sorry if it was long or short or whatever you guys think it was. Question of the day,

Do any of you have a fictional boyfriend or girlfriend?

(Bee is bae 3)