Well hello everyone. This is officially the rewritten chapter of my story.

I tell you I reread this, and I see so many mistakes accounted for. I just had to fix them.

Anyone who has read this before will see the changes I have fixed.

Well those who haven't read it, Hopefully you will enjoy.

(NOW HERE'S THE THING, AND A WARNING TO THOSE WHO ARE HOMOPHOBICS)

This will contain Slash/Yaoi or same sex attraction.

Anyone who is not a fan of that or simply doesn't even want to even think about it. This story is most likely not for you.

So Read at your own risk. Or simply just don't.

Simple as that.

Anyways the main characters are as follows.

-Jay (MY OC)

-Optimus Prime

-Ironhide

-Bumblebee

-Sam

-Michaela

~See, but the entire main will be the first three. No doubt about it. Don't worry, I'll make sure to give the autobots plenty of screen time. Something I think Bay seem to lack in the first three movies in the Franchise. (the 4th one got better but he still has a long way to go)

But before anyone could say anything this chapter does focus on my OC mostly. Its rather short though.

Well enough of my rambling so we can get to the transformers soon.

Enjoy the story.

Chapter 1: Introductions, New Life

(OC's P.O.V)

"Dear, will you hand me the box on top of the shelf."

My dad asked as he moved the lamp out of his way. I nodded as I removed the rather heavy item from the shelf and handed it to him.

He took the weight off my fingers as he placed it besides the rest of the items.

The dust remained on my hands from the box. Without any conscious thought I dusted my hands before moving across to the next stack of items.

"Who knew we had so many family photos" I mumbled to myself managing to sneak a peak at the open crack of the next box besides my left leg.

"Careful with those. There's pictures of my grandparents in there." Dad said, moving another box around.

"Kay!" I responded, skittered away from the old box. Only to almost bump into the mirror right in front of me.

I looked at the mirror I almost collided with. Staring right back at me was a young teenage girl. Who couldn't look any older than 16. I didn't look too bad. I had an athletic body, despite the fact some curves that swelled around some areas, mainly the ones on my matching hips.

I slide a bit to see my profile. Making my hips seem smaller in the reflection.

My raven black hair fell down like water, even though held high into a pony tail, it managed to hit just an inch below my shoulders. My blue bangs were slightly messy and ruffled from the work, almost covering my double pierced ears. Two small gold hoop earrings on both ear lobes, one matching gold helix earring at the top.

The outfit, was just as simple as my appearance. All it consisted of a simple black tank top. A pair of skinny jeans with navy converse.

I turned around to find my dad, but he was already outside. I allowed my head and eyes stare back at me. The last thing that I wore was my mother's chipped silver blue necklace. Hung by a thin silver chain. My fingers traced the outline. The fragmentized rock tilted to the side, the sun making it shine. Despite how alien it looked. I believed it was something special. At least to me.

Oh listen to me talk about myself. I never said who my name was.

My name is Jasmine Ariel Yuin, but just call me Jay.

No I mean it, call me Jay. To be honest I never really favored my name. Namely because of a certain girl at school who also went by that name. And let me tell you she is really what defines a bitch.

So I came up with an alternative name. Jay. Get it the first letter of each name.

"Honey, get moving, the men aren't going to wait longer." Dad said, as he struggled with the wooden chair.

"Got it!" I responded back.

My hands reached for another cardboard box, which was sufficiently heavier than the last one. But I brought it outside.

I stacked it with the other boxes. The men outside took over, now taking our possessions out of the way and transporting them to the trailer.

"Dad, do we really have to go?" I asked.

He turned around to see me. In response he nodded.

"Yes cupcake."

I winced at the baby name. He will never abandon that name.

He smiled at my reaction. Before facing the men once again.

Another sigh escaped my lips.

To be honest the sudden thought of moving from the Big Apple was recent.

Three Days Ago in fact.

Yeah, nice planning there Dad.

I wasn't angry at him or the fact that we are moving. Personally I am glad we are leaving. I was never the type for big cities like New York. But the moving news was really sudden.

Reason why you might ask. Well it has to do with Business.

Dad owns a car designer company. Computer software on the side. But mainly cars. Since New York has already made his deal there really wasn't more that he would be able to do, besides only design the cars and hand the blueprints.

His fault for not seeing it through.

Hey, I'm not hating him for that. I love Dad with all my heart. I really do. But there are times where it just seems that he always busy with something else rather on his personal life. Makes me want to hit him upside the head sometimes.

"I felt another sigh escape, but hey, nothing I can do to change that. I'm only hoping that the change of scenery might actually get his busy butt and back to relax. Smaller cities always did tend to do that to people. Or so I've heard.

"You have everything?" Dad's sudden voice made me jump.

There was a chuckle. "Easy Cupcake."

I frowned. Again with the name. And in front of others.

My hand went strait to my face.

The packing went really fast, and the time to leave was now.

"Ready to Go?" Dad asked.

I nodded and hoped into the car. Making sure to take a good look at my former apartment for the last time. Before I even knew it, the car already began to drive along.

That was my queue. I slouched back, putting my black old school headphones on, listening to my music from my I-pod touch. Moving files to my desired songs.

'What I've Done' From Linkin Park played. I slightly smiled. They were my #1 favorite band along with Evanescence and Breaking Benjamin just right after.

Personally I only listened to rock music, and a few selected ones from other types of music.

Rock always brought some positive spirits up from my past. Although I had everything I could asked for, doesn't mean I always wanted it. To me, I always felt something was always missing something. If I could I would give all the stuff I owned just to find the one thing. I really would.

That's right, like I said before my father is a CEO of a large car business. So in other words my family is rich.

You can estimate that my dad gains more payment in a day, then the principal, and superintendent at my old school gains together in total in a month.

So having friends is no walk in the park. And to tell you the truth. I don't intend on making any more any time soon…

I glanced out the window. Seeing the murky clouds already piling up together.

*Most likely is going to rain.* I thought. Now resting my head on the headrest.

Well, this is it. Good bye New York.

And Hello Tranquility.

Well... there you go.

Told you this chapter would revolved around my character.

Anyone who read this chapter already, can you tell the mistakes I fixed.

Not to mention the fact I made it a smudge longer.

Well anyways, tell me what you guys think.
Don't worry I'll get the transformers characters here soon. Just wait.

If you are more curious about my character continue reading and find out soon :D

(This was my first story on Fanfiction, and I am revising it XD)

Make sure you guys give me some feeback. Tell my How I can improve on this story :D

Well gotta go.

Chou!