Okay so One is at the end of every name of every female autobot with a special power, which is why i made it Prime One. Also the dots between Bumblebee's talking lines shows his struggle in talking because he has to change radio frequencies and stations while also trying to use his own voice. One more thing before we get to the stroy. I keep mentioning Optimus being with his family again and having him be overly protective. This will be explained in a backstory later!

Disclamer: I do NOT own Transformers

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW

Bumblebee watched as Sam Witwicky kissed his new girlfriend, Carly Spencer, goodbye. He wasn't taking her with him this time.

Bee looked upon them in his car mode, with much jealously. Even a boy of his age could get a girl to love him with the "war" going on.

Nobody knew how badly Bee wanted to tell Optimus Prime that he would go after his game with Arcee, or better yet, plead Optimus to let him take his daughter to go with him to pick up Sam, the thing he cared about most.

So lost in his thoughts Bumblebee barley noticed Sam hopping into his soft driver seat or his own tires moving to get them out of there.

As they drove away, Sam kept looking out the back window of the Camaro, waving at Carly when he noticed how quite Bee was. "Hey Bee, are you okay? You're real quiet," Sam asked the usually talkative transformer while taking over the controls to drive himself.

"Yeah…I'm fine…just thinking," he answered his human friend with his voice and radio.

"Well what were you thinking about, if it was so important you forgot to say hi to me," Sam pushed.

"Sorry…I...Forgot to say…hi...Just thinking about," he thought about telling his human friend then backed down and sadly just pushed, "nothing" through his radio.

"It's okay, I was just teasing" Sam said before making a sudden realization, "Do you not like Carly?"

"OOO No…I like her…just fine," Bumblebee answered shocked that his best friend would think that.

"Then seriously Bumblebee, what's wrong, you've got me worried," Sam said again looking for answers.

"A-A…femme," But not just any femme, a PRIME with special powers Bee thought with a sigh, but never reveled the secret of her true identity. That was Optimus' job.

"What's her name?" Sam asked, intrigued.

"You know her as…Arcee. She is the most beautiful, fun loving; outgoing, adventurous, and just all around amazing bot…I've ever met… But I don't think she likes me… as more than a friend…or even…a teammate," Bumblebee told Sam with an upset tone in his radio.

"Oh yeah, I remember her from Egypt! But I haven't seen her since, not even at base. I do remember her being very pretty however. I must admit, you have good taste, but I don't understand why she wouldn't like you. She sounds just like you. But if she doesn't like you then she's not worthy of your spark," Sam told Bee, trying to reassure him. Unfortunately it wasn't working.

"NOOO," Bee yelled. "You don't understand…I'm not worthy…of her…Spark," desperation consuming his tone of voice.

Sam Witwicky had never seen his best friend like this before. So heart broke and depressed. He knew how it felt from when Mikaela Banes dumped him coldly. It must've been hard for Bee to even watch him and Carly kiss today! "OO Bee I'm so sorry!" Sam desperately tried to calm the transformer down as Bee started to speed way past the speed limit at nearly 100 mph, his rage taking over his driving. "Bumblebee, we're going a little fast," he said but still no reply. "Bumblebee? BUMBLEBEE CALM DOWN," Sam yelled grabbing the steering wheel and pulling him into a gas station. He hoped that if Bee was parked he could cool off.

BACK AT BASE: ARCEE'S POINT OF VIEW

Medic training with Ratchet was always fun, but today warrior training with Ironhide was extremely thrilling, which it usually isn't.

I am really pushing myself to get that upgrade, so today, when Ironhide thought he was going to work me hard, I worked him hard instead. I'm pretty sure we just stopped training today because he was tired, even though he won't admit it, versus him thinking I've had enough.

Chromia was also there on the sidelines cheering me on the whole time, even though I'm pretty sure she just likes watching Ironhide move.

"How did I do," I asked Chromia as we finished training.

"Fantastic," she said with enthusiasm before turning to Ironhide. "You did great with the training too! We will make a worthy Prime out of her yet," she said jokingly.

"We! Hmm! I didn't see you out here working with us," Ironhide said, joining her in her little game but still with distinct pride in his voice.

"I was supporting her," Chromia defended herself, only gaining a laugh from the big mech. "You know how we can settle this," she asked him with that look in her eye that could make any mech fall on his knees, "A RACE"!

"You're on," Ironhide accepted her challenge.

"What do you say Arcee? A race…" she was cut off short when she noticed I was walking away. I couldn't stand to see them flirt with each other. It was not like my dad would let me do a full scale race anyway.

"Arcee? ARCEE? AIRREON," they didn't understand what was wrong with me. Not that I would expect them too. It's not like they were being punched in the spark like I was every time I saw them flirting. How can she get a reaction like that out of a mech when all I get is a shrug and a 'maybe some other time'!

The last thing I heard them say as I before I left the sparing area was Ironhide asking my best friend, "What's wrong with her?"

As I made my over to entrance of our base to watch the sunset before a well needed recharge I saw my favorite mech zooming across the horizon toward me.

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW

"Praise the Allspark," Arcee stated to no one in particular as Bumblebee pulled up laughing with Sam. Out of excitement she raced all around him until she noticed the boy getting out.

"Ahh, oh it's just you," she said jumping back at Sam Witwicky's presence.

Bee then gracefully transformed and beeped out with glee he had a hard time of containing, laying his optics upon his crush, "Hey Airreon! I'm back!"

"You mean Airreon Prime One," Optimus said walking up, taking joy in seeing his scout so happy with the boy and his daughter. Her name was also too beautiful, every time someone mentioned it, he almost wept with happiness to be with his daughter again.

"It's Arcee," Arcee said, annoyed by them using her full name. It was so…formal.

"Prime," Sam questioned looking up a surprising happy Bumblebee considering what happened earlier that day.

"Prime One," Optimus corrected before changing back into his role as leader, "Sam, we need to talk."

"Yeah, while you do that, Bumblebee do you want to go out for a spin around base? You know, to make up for the missed game earlier."

Again Optimus cut in on her plans, "No. He must stay here while the boy is in our presence."

Just the Sideswipe walked up. "I'll go out for a drive with ya," he said, transforming and revving his big engine while trying to keep it cool with Optimus glaring at him.

"Sorry Sides, Dad ruined the mood," Arcee answered while walking away, ruining the perfect moment for Sideswipe to make a move, thus earning Optimus a glare form Sideswipe as he sulked back to the other mechs. Optimus just smirked. Then he led Samuel James Witwicky into his quarters for a private chat.

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