I'm so ashamed! Two chapters and I already had a case of writers block! Well, it was more like I just couldn't figure out how to put it together. I'm sorry if this chapter isn't all that great. like i said, i had trouble and it didn't help that my cat was sitting on me while trying to type -.- . Think of it as more of a filler chapter leading up to more exciting stuff!

I'd like to thank all of you that reviewed and gave me great advice! your all so helpful :D so thank you!

Disclaimer: Must i keep being tortured?! I don't own TF! but i do own a Bumblebee pillow! *cuddles* he's so cute and cuddely!

The drive home was pretty entertaining. After we signed the papers and got the title of my new (used) Camaro, we set off for home. My father was the entertaining part. You swear I never drove before! I had a perfect view of him through my rear view mirror and the look on his face was that of when I first began driving. He wasn't kidding when he thought I would crash my own car. So how do I react to this?

I drive like a total nutcase!

Speed up. Slow down. Speed up. Slow down.

Swweeeeeeerrrvvvvvvvveeeeeeeee and stop!

Did I just see a blood vessel pop?

Oh yeah, I'm gonna get it, but this is so worth it! This is what you get for that stunt. Pay backs a bitch ain't it, dad?

Just when I thought that he was going to pull me over and take the keys off me, we arrived at our long driveway.

My mom and Pop were waiting for us on the front porch of our ranch house that had been passed down from generation to generation. When they saw us, Pop didn't look surprised that I came home in a Camaro. Mom didn't look to surprised either; she just didn't look happy about it.

I pulled into an empty space in front of the house; dad doing the same with the Tahoe. The engine died as I turned off the ignition and stepped out of the car.

"Kassandra Lynn, what on Earth is that?" Mom asked with hands on her hips.

"....a car?"

"Let me guess, your father took you to a junkyard instead of the dealership like I had told him to do." She glared at dad.

"We did go to the dealership." Dad said.

"Yeah, we just didn't get out of the car." I countered.

"Jack, you are so cheap!"

"Its her first car! Its supposed to be cheap!"

"Yes, but did you have to get her some piece of crap Camaro?"

"Hey,"I butted in," Yellow Jacket is not a piece of crap!"

"Yellow Jacket?" Mom questioned.

"Yeah, that's what I named him. Fits, don't it?" I came up with the name on the way home. I was thinking "Bumblebee", but it seemed to weird.

"Well, then I guess the car's stayin' if Kitt already named it." Pop laughed.

Mom through up her hands and went up the porch stairs.

"Well, when the thing breaks on the both of you, don't come crying to me." And with that, she was gone.

"Don't listen to your mother. This car is in tip top shape!" he smacked the rear left fender of the car...SMASH....yeah....that was the hubcap that just fell off.....smmmooooooottthhhhh.

"Nice, Dad." I said.

"Oh, this is nothin'! The screws were probably loose is all!..... I'll have this fixed in a sec."

Just then my mom came out with the phone in her hand.

"Kitt, phone call."

I ran up the steps and snatched the phone.

"Yellow?"

"Kitt?!OMG.I'mhavingabadday!Ijustgotsomenewsaboutmyuncle!Eek!Notgood!Hey,didyougetyourcar?Ineedashoppingtriptomakemehappy,socanyoudrive?!"

Yikes.

"Hey, Dad? Your gonna have to hurry up with the hubcap." I called.

"Why? Who's on the phone?"

"...Stacy."

O.O Yikes is right, very short chapter, but like i said, its a filler. How'd ya like the cliffy? I'll be introducing a new character next chapter (as you can tell). That little phone convo is just the beginning of the insanity! So, next chapter should come much easier to me. I'll begin writing it pronto!

Peace, my homey G's!