This story is in about a week before Speed Metal. Now lets see Melissa's school dance! Let me go get some popcorn...
I do not own Transformers Prime.
We arrived there almost exactly like Natasha, Carla, and Jessica did. I quickly got out, not wanting to be in that car with Rick anymore longer. I wondered why did it take this long to actually question our friendship... I pushed Rick out of my mind as I ran to embrace my childhood friends. "You peasants ready to protect the food?" I asked.
Jessica laughed. "Oh yeah. From you of course." She said with a smirk before looking around for who we all know is Freddie. Apparently the two unlikeliest people were dating much to our surprise. Freddie was the class clown and more outgoing than any of us. Jessica was well... Jessica. We really didn't expect the dyed red head to ever ask little Jessica out. Still we were content with seeing those two together.
Natasha began singing an over the top song in her most weird voice as the others joined in. Rolling my eyes, I pushed open the school gym's door. The first thing that met my eyes was bright flashing lights which I instinctively covered my eyes from. Shaking my head, I smiled. "They over did it with the lights didn't they" I ask.
However I get no response for Natasha began getting chased away by her more popular friends, Carla went began edging to somewhere else, Freddie and Jessica began to head to a dark corner. I sigh loudly, Noticing that Rick was also moving away. "I swear to God." I muttered crossing my arms. "They always do this to me." I added feeling a bit left out and plain lonely as I watched everyone else have a good time and definitely good memories. Oh but not I. I will stay alone here until one of them feels bad and comes straight back, apologizing that he or she could not stay long but they would greatly need my forgiveness in order to continue on with their lives.
Because I sure as hell was not about stain my pride by going and looking for them.
Sighing a bit more, I decided to go get a cup of punch, hoping the school finally changed the weird flavor it had.
Rick's POV
Rick Arthor Scott could not at all believe how naive and innocent this high schooler was. First, he had gotten 50 dollar order on drugs earlier that day. Then Melissa had rode in his car, which was clearly going to arouse suspensions around the school and now he got twenty dollars just for taking in a strange looking blonde into the school. The blond looked carefully at the natural blond one as he awkwardly stood there, watching or rather staring intently at Melissa. The natural one seemed to have black highlights here and there and wore a way out of this world looking shirt with this strange face symbol thing.
As for the staring at his "friend" problem, Rick understood. His friend certainly had grown quite steadily into woman hood which had Rick liking her since then. However it seemed that ever since he was introduced into drug dealing, his ties with her were straining unbelievablely. Now he just wanted to date her, maybe enter some sexual acts with while he was at it like he usually did with his most of his girlfriends and dump her, again like the rest of his girlfriends.
Now no matter how much he threw that intention out there, she plainly either flat out ignored them or was just that naive. Now it was nearing the final months of the school, which Melissa planned to go to college right after. But since clearly, in lay man's terms, he wasn't going to 'get the booty', he could ruin her life. And this blond could him...
"Hey," Rick said getting closer to him. "You like her right?"
The blond blushed deeply as he nodded softly. To say that feelings hadn't formed when he first saw her walking towards his vehicle form, dressed wonderfully, the sunset lights reflecting on her tannish skin perfectly as her hips swayed a bit..
He held back a shudder before Rick began talking again, only in an even lower voice.
"I'm her best friend ya know." He lied perfectly. Bumblebee cowered a bit, fancying the idea that he was one of those best friend guys who were overprotective. The cliche type actually. However his next comment shocked the autobot completely.
"She acts like she has a stick up her ass when you first meet her." He said. "But I know what would get her to loosen up around you." He added, putting his hand in his front pocket and stuck his hand's contents out towards him. "Rohypnol. or better known as..."
He paused and looked carefully at the teen. He had his head tilted slightly and was carefully examining it. He must not know what the heck circular, white pill was. Rick understood this, for he hadn't either known exactly what the pill was until he got into the business. Still there was a chance that the boy did actually know what it was and ratted him out to the police enforcement. Clearly he had to chose his words carefully.
"Better known as Melissa's happy yet safe pills." He lied with a smile. "They're her anti depressants. All you need to do is drop into her drink and bam! You'll get to know her completely by the time she has to go."
Bumblebee mentally debated this. He could take this helpful yet shady looking teen's help and get to know his new crush or he could flat out refuse this and take his chances and romance her the old fashion way, which probably take weeks, months, and maybe even years...
Yeah he would chose the short term romance, if that was what it could be called. Somehow though, the look of pure misery on his charge's older sister convinced him that the least he could do was to get to know her completely and then everything might just get into place. He noticed Rick going over to her, talking to her slightly and pointed to something else which he was surprised Melissa fell for it. The dyed blond boy quickly seized this chance to drop the pill into her plastic cup, which Bumblebee hoped that it dissolved quickly.
Melissa's POV
I clenched my teeth together as I put two and two together and realized that Rick had mocked me for what seemed like the fifth hundred time. My cheeks flushed a light red as I turned towards him. "Fuck you." I muttered before taking a sip from my cup. As the sweet, cool liquid slides hastedly down my throat, I suddenly get a surprise of something lumpy in it, however, I had already swallowed so what it was was heading steadily through my body. That didn't stop me from gagging and making a face.
"Even the punch here tastes like crap here." I muttered as I wiped my face. Rick laughed before waving someone over. I wanted to groan, mentally hoping that it wasn't one of his dope friends. I was completely shocked however when I spotted a blond, shy looking teen walking towards us or rather me. He had a scarlet red blush tainting his pale cheeks, awkwardly grabbing his left hand with his right. I smiled gently, finding him quite adorable and cute...
'Did I just call a complete stranger cute?' a small voice called out to me.
However my vision was blurring and I felt light headed. I greet him and introduced myself, though it sounded faint in my own ears. Conversation flowed endlessly like a river as the minutes ticked by with him. I had learned that his name was Bumblebee which I replied that it was weird but then again I was nicknamed Honeybee. It was time go after a while, but I was completely convinced in my mind that I had just found the love of my life. I seemed to have blurted that out causing Bumblebee to blush fifty shades of red before offering to drive me home.
Without much thought I said yes. We quietly made our way to his car which was the same car that was parked in my house's driveway clicked in my mind. "So you were the friend my little bro was talking about." I asked, my legs shaking slightly.
"Uh.. Yeah. I met him when... He was racing near the highway one day..." Came his response. I raised an eyebrow but shrugged. I climbed into the car's passenger seat, waiting for him to start the car.
The rest ,however, was a complete blurr.
Yah sorry for the cliffhanger. I didnt make the smut cuz 1. I dont know how to. And 2. I dont wanna take the chance of getting kicked out of this website. I LOVE this site. But anyways... R&R!
