A/N: My notebook that I write in was a bitch to find….I usually leave in on the shelf connected to my bed because I sometimes write before I go to bed. I looked. And looked. And looked. But I couldn't find my beloved notebook. I thought it might have fell behind my bed so I grabbed a flashlight and looked but it wasn't there. I was about to give up when low and behold I found my notebook! Wanna know where? If you guessed right beside my laptop on my desk then YAYAY YOU WERE RIGHT! That royally pissed me off.


"At least today is the last day until the end of spring break." Sparks told her obviously distressed friend. Raine glared at her and promptly slammed the two girls shared locker.

"Shut up! That doesn't help! You're just so use to getting F's you don't understand how much that one F hurt!"

Raine made an F on her physics test, and she was far from happy. "You're expected to make fail physics." Sparks answered.

"ARG! I can't believe you! I'm going to the bathroom! I'll meet you in the car!" Raine yelled stomping down the hall.

Sparks rolled her eyes. Raine always over reacted to these things. She also always tried to get, or Karen as Raine knew her, to study more, but of course no amount of studying would help her as long as she couldn't read English.

Sparks exited the high school. She looked over the parking lot, and finally spotted Jazz sitting where she left him. She made a habit of looking for the mech after the time he kept moving spots to confuse her. After spotting him she continued her long walk to reach him.

"Hey Karen!" Sparks turned around in response to her fake designation. She saw one of Raine's friends running towards her. Raine had so many friends it became impossible for Sparks to put a face with every name, so she decided not to waste processor power trying to identify the girl. "Have you seen Raine? I need a ride home."

"She won't be much help. Her dad totaled her car…again."

"Damn it! Can you give me a lift?"

"Sorry cars full."

"Oh, that's ok. See ya!" The unidentified girl ran off. She was probably going to keep asking people for a ride until somebody said yes. Poor girl.

Sparks finally reached Jazz and pat him on the hood then climbed in when he opened the door for her.

"Hello Jazz!" She yelled after she kissed his steering wheel.

"What's crakin'?"

"Raine failed her physics test. I failed my English, Government, Math and Physics tests."

"How bout ya tell me what ya passed."

"Spanish." Sparks giggled and Jazz sighed.

"Ya really need ta fix tha corrupted file." Jazz scolded her.

"Ratchet and I already tried. He said there was nothing we could do since we couldn't get my nanites to find a problem with it. We even tried to reinstall the file, but it was still corrupted. It must just be a glitch." Sparks explained.

There was tap at the passenger side window. Sparks smirked and ignored it. The taps became pounding, and Sparks finally looked over to Raine pounding on the windows. Her smile widened when she told Jazz to let her in.

"I already felt like crap! I didn't need you locking me out of the car. AGAIN!" Raine yelled the last part.

"I thought it was our new routine. Your dad crushed your car. You ask me for a ride. I lock you out. You get in. We laugh about it."

"I never laughed about it." Raine corrected her.

"Oh sorry. I laugh about it." Sparks said pretending to back up the car.

"How'd you do on your tests?"

"Failed all except Spanish."

"How are you not crying right now?"

Sparks smirked as Jazz pulled up to a long line of cars. She turned to Raine. "How am I even a Senior right now?" Something crashed into Jazz's back end. "SON OF A GLITCH!"

"God damn it!" Raine cursed. Today was not her day.

Sparks to say the least was pissed. ::I'm fine:: Jazz commed. Nobody hits her baby! Sparks swung Jazz's door open and stomped over to the blue chevy truck that back ended Jazz. A Sophmore was climbing out of the truck.

"I'm really sorry! I just got my license yeste…" The boy was cut off.

"Shut up! Now go apologize!"

The boy walked over to the car and saw Raine with her hand over her face. "Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry! Are you ok?" He yelled at Raine.

"Not her! My baby!" Sparks yelled.

"There is no ba…" The kid was cut off again by Raine this time. "The car!"

Raine had been in this situation many times before. Of couse not with this boy. Most of the time it was with careless people on cell phones who thought they had no better things to do than to ram their cars into Karen's. If there was one thing Raine knew about Karen, it was that nobody, and that means NOBODY messes with her car.

"You can't be serious." The boy chuckled.

"Did you just chuckle?" Sparks asked. "I have a bat in my trunk. Don't make me use it, again." She continued with a straight face.

"I'm not apologizing to your…"

"Just apologize!" Raine yelled. "She will use the bat! I've seen her handy work. She did it to my dad's Camaro!" Raine continued.

"Fine! I'm sorry, you stupid car!" The boy yelled before stomping back to his car ignoring the honks from the vehicles behind him.

Sparks got back into the car and rolled down the window. "I'll find out where you live!" She yelled and rolled back up the window.

::Uncalled for!:: Jazz commed.

::Your face is uncalled for. Now make the engine stall so the douche bag feels bad!:: Sparks commed back. Jazz did as she asked until he finally started.

"Is your car ok?" Raine asked.

Sparks sighed sadly. "Yeah."

Jazz started playing calming music of all sorts, as well as sending calming emotions through their bond. Nobody spoke until they reached the freeway.

"What the hell is that?" Raine pointed up ahead in the distance.

"Frag." Sparks swore in cybertronian.

"You really need to stop using those made up words of yours. My dad is starting use them and its, to say the least, really creepy."

Sparks ignored Raine and concentrated on the dust cloud.

::Is it Decepticons?:: She asked Jazz.

::Yeah, Prowl warned me bout em this morning::

::any way to avoid them?::

::Afraid not lil femme.::

"Raine, you need to listen to me." Sparks started shakily turning to Raine.

"What the hell are you doing! Keep your eyes on the road!"

"My name isn't Karen!" Sparks yelled, "When the car stops I need you to get out!"

"What the fuck are you talking about!"

Jazz slid to a stop and opened the doors. Raine looked around with a mix of shock and panic. Sparks jumped out ignoring all the cars behind them honking. She quickly ran to Raine's side of the car and grabbed Raine's arm and began to pull.

"We have to go!"

Raine finally got out and turned around in shock as Jazz slammed the doors shut, and speeded away.

"Did your car just...," her face became very angry looking, "If this is prank it's not fucking funny,Karen!"

"I told you my name is not Karen!" Sparks yelled. "Now run!"

"If you're not Karen then who are you?"

"No time. RUN!"

"Run where? If you haven't noticed we're on the shoulder of a FREEWAY!" Raine yelled. Sparks grabbed her arm and began running the opposite way Jazz went.

::Optimus!:: She commed Prime.

::We are on our way!::

::I need transport::

::I sent Bumblebee to your coordinates. Optimus out.::

Raine ripped her hand out of Sparks grip. "I am not moving from this spot until you tell me where my friend is, and what the hell is happening!" She then crossed her legs and sat on the ground.

"Primus! You are not doing the hissy fit sit right now!" Sparks asked shocked.

Raine answered by crossing her arms and turning her face away. Sparks began pacing. "It's official! Primus hates me!"

"You know what else is official?" Raine asked sarcastically. "I HATE YOU!"

Sparks stopped pacing in mid step, in fact she froze, wide eyed. It seemed like forever between the two girls. The blasts from the battle up ahead on the freeway growing louder and closer.

"Is that Dad?" Raine asked.

There was a honk from behind Sparks; she could only assume it was Bee.

"Why is nobody driving?" Raine's scared voice cracked through her throat.

"I'm…here to…Help." Bee said through his radio.

Sparks finally pieced herself together from the low blow Raine threw at her. She open Bee's backseat door, and shove Raine inside. Only to get into the front passenger side herself.

"Bee this is Raine. Raine this," Sparks gestured to the whole Camaro, "Is Bumblebee, but you can just call him Bee."

"Sorry… about… your…car."