I hope you enjoy this chapter!
Kay it's time for a question! Do you guys want Abbi
Sam
before she"meets" Optimus? After? or Together?

Love ya!

Optimus Prime's Little Girl!


Chapter Three: First day of School

Abbi's POV

'The sky was the same dismal grey with its puke green clouds of exhausts floating through the air. A young femme Autobot sat on the chair watching out the window. Waiting for her parents to come home from the meeting for all the commanders. She could see a lone figure walking up the walkway towards the building. The Autobot threw open the door grinning as wide as her face plates would let her.

"Daddy!" she cried running towards the older bot. He stopped and held out his arms for the youngling. "Daddy your home!" As she reached him, he picked her up and spun her around in his arms.

"Hey there Steelstrike. How are you?" her father set her back on the ground and continued walking with his daughter in tow.

A frown broke out on the Steelstrike's face. "Daddy, where's Mom?" the Autobot shook his head. "Daddy! This is my Mom! Where is she?"

"Gone Steel, I'm sorry. I couldn't stop her or Megatron, without starting a war." He picked up the youngling again and walked inside the building, "Let's go upstairs and I'll tell you everything." Steelstrike nodded and blinked clearing her blue optics.

Steel's father set her down and walked out of the main hall towards his room to get something.'

"OPTIMUS!" I gasped and bolted up right, tears streaming down my cheeks. "What the hell!" I muttered wiping my cheeks to rid the of tears. Who was Optimus? Why was I dreaming about that little robot girl again.

"Abbi, are you alright?" Judy asked pounding on the door.

"Yeah Ma," I said slipping out from under the covers.

"Good, it's time for school and your breakfast is on the table. Hurry darlin' you told Andy you'd give him a ride." I smiled as Judy continued to list of a few things before leaving. I grabbed the stack of clothes I'd put on my nightstand, and dashed into the bathroom. (Link to outfit on profile)

I was showered and fixing my hair, make up and clothes in exactly 15 minutes. I glanced up from my contact box at mirror. I looked like a walking zombie that had been attacked by the atomic bomb or something. And that was after my shower! I tugged at my hair, rolling my eyes at the fluff of red hair that was now currently taking the spot of where normal hair should be. I pulled it back into a high pony tail and just left my hair alone from there.

Again turning my gaze upon my contacts I opened the container and frown. Was one ripped? Crap! I put my finger in and felt the contact touch my finger tip. Lifting it up to eye level I could see the plain rip in the contact almost right down the middle.

"Damn it!" I hissed, "Stupid thing's ripped!" I was going to have to wear my glasses. Putting down the contact box I grabbed my glasses and slammed them onto my face. "MA!" I bellowed opening the bathroom door.

"Yes Abs?"

"My contacts ripped, I need some new ones!" I ran from the bathroom and back into my room grabbing my bag with a pen, a notebook and other random school supplies. Before running back into the bathroom and grabbing my shoes.

"Okay! I do that today. Hurry up! You're going to be late!"

"I'm driving, I'll never be late." I grinned as I ran down the stairs and into the kitchen Judy and Ron were sitting there eating a big breakfast. Frowning I grabbed a piece of toast, then continued my mad dash around the house. "Bye Daddy! Ma, I'll see you when I get home!" I headed for the door.

"Abbi," Ron said from behind me I turned, "keys." He chucked Sam's car keys, my wallet and a pink lip gloss at me. "Car's in the garage be nice to it." I nodded almost rolling my eyes. I was nice to every car. "Don't forget," I glanced back, "you told Andy you'd give him a ride."

"Oh thanks Daddy! You always know what I need. And I remembered Andy I'm going to pick him up. Love ya, I have to go now. Bye!" I spun on my heel and headed out the door.


"No way, Abbi!" I smirked at Andy who'd climbed into Sam's car. He's black and blond hair sticking out in every direction. "A Camaro? You're dad got you a flippin' Camaro?" I nodded threw the car into gear and drove towards the school.

"Andy," I peeked over at him. "What's up?" I noticed the purple bruise growing on his cheek. "Did Dan hit you again?"

"Naw, I ran into the bathroom door on my way out." Andy said his voice cracking as he faked a smiled.

"Andrew Novelus, I may not have known you very long, but I do know when you are lying to me. Did Dan hit you again?" I asked again biting out every word.

"Yes…" he blushed turning the bruise an odd sort of orange brown color. "But you can't tell anyone! Not even Sam."

"I haven't metSam yet, how am I supposed to tell him that your mom's boyfriend beats you up for the most pathetic reasons on the planet!" He smiled a really genuine smile. I shook my head and continued driving towards the school.

As we turned in I blushed and wanted to duck my head. People were staring at me or maybe the car… Well probably both. I found a parking spot, got out and locked the doors as soon as Andy was out of the car. I tossed the keys into my bag, grabbed Andy's hand and head off for my first day of school…