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Chapter 3: Tutoring New Friends

It's been two days since I last saw Sideswipe. That night, when I was at my room, I wondered if I should add him as my contact. I hesitated, thinking he might be a stalker or something. I sighed heavily and pulled out my notebook along with a pen. I wrote the number down to my notebook and wash his phone number off of my hand. And right now, I still hesitate to add him. I don't trust anyone in this world except my family and Mojo, if a dog counts. I took a deep sigh and glanced outside the window, seeing Emily was skipping class with her boyfriend and her friends. I should check on her later.

"Alright class, bonjour." Mrs. Stone said in a different language, French.

At Tranquility high, we learn only one other language except for English. French may be the hardest language to learn but, it's fun to learn different language and not look like a lost puppy at France. I did pretty good in her class, better than failing. Cs and Bs were enough. Well, Samuel's having a hard time though, he kept on spelling the word wrong. Once, he was supposed to say 'Hi, I'm from America and you're from?' but, instead of that, he said in French 'Hi, I am a Pen.'

I snickered at him while the whole class laughed hard at him, including Mrs. Stone, even though she's just giggling. I remembered when Samuel always got extra lesson from Mrs. Stone and it did not end well. By the end of the lesson, Mrs. Stone would probably have the urge to kill Samuel. I sighed knowing it'll probably happen today… again.

The bell rung and my classmates began to get out of the door like it was the end of school. Well, it is… for today that is. I packed up my stuff, seeing Samuel getting scolded by Mrs. Stone, makes me feel bad about him. I wanted to help him improve in French 101, just enough to get him at least a B+, not a D or an F.

"Oh, Ms. Jones, come here for a sec." Mrs. Stone said as I nodded slowly.

I grabbed my bag and swung it over my shoulder as I approached her desk. She took a deep sigh and glanced over to me and then to Samuel. "Mr. Witkiky-," Samuel groaned, "Mr. Witwicky, you're going to fail my class if this continues." She said as Sam slumps down. I feel sorry for him. "But, we do have a solution." We both perked up to see her and I raised an eyebrow. "Ms. Jones? Why don't you tutor Mr. Witwicky? You're one of the students who got higher score than others."

"Mrs. Stone… my grades in your class is just average. Plus, my French is just C's and B's." I said, convincing her to not let me be Samuel's tutor.

Mrs. Stone only sigh, "Ms. Jones, if you tutor Mr. Witwicky and he got at least a B in my class, I'll raise both of your grades to an A+. How's that?"

We both stayed silent. An A? In French 101? Wow, that's a first. I look over to Samuel and he just nodded his head. I took a deep sigh that I don't want Samuel to fail this class. I have to agree to this deal. "Okay, Mrs. Stone. I'll tutor Mr. Witwicky and have him got that B in your class." I gave her a small smile.

"Good," Mrs. Stone smiled. "Go along now, you need to study for tomorrow's test!" She shouted as we both exited French 101.

We both walk out of the building quietly, not one of us say a single word until we're out of the school building. I flinch as Samuel screamed into the air with both of his hands lifted up in the air. He seemed to be happy. He was jumping around, pumping his fist in the air. This makes me think if Samuel's already this happy to get me to tutor him and get him a B. What will happen when I tutor him and we both get an A+? Wow, he'll be the most hyper teenage boy I've ever seen.

Samuel grabbed my hands and began to shake them up and down. "Oh thank you! Thank you! Thank you! I can't wait to get that B turn into an A+! Mom and Dad are gonna be soooo happy!" Samuel shouted in excitement, again.

"Not a problem, Mr. Witwicky. So? Where shall we begin the tutoring?" I asked politely.

Samuel froze on his tracks as I just mention his name, "Is there a problem, Mr. Witwicky?" I asked again.

"You said my surname right! That's a first!" He grinned.

I nodded and shrugged, "Well… Of course, Mr. Witwicky. It'll be rude if I don't say your name right, am I right?" I asked.

Samuel seemed to be confused, I only sighed. "Where do you want the tutoring to be?"

"My house of course." Samuel said as I nodded.

"I'll be at your house between four o'clock and five o'clock." I said as I knew that Emily and Dad are probably gone by now. So, lucky I came here with my blue bike.

Samuel seemed to be puzzled, "Huh? Oh! You're going to arrive at four pass thirty! Yeah, I get it now." He said proudly. "Do you want me to take you home? I mean, where do you live?" He asked.

"On Earth." I said as I hopped on my bike.

"Oh ha ha. That's funny. No, seriously, where do you live?" He asked again.

"Across your house, Mr. Witwicky." I gave him a small smile before pedaling down the street. He freeze for a moment, I assume that he's trying to remember. I gave a chuckle as I heard him yell. It was amusing to watch a neighbor getting confused by never seeing a neighbor, living across his or her house.

I pedal my bike towards my house, seeing the yellow camaro already arrived at Samuel's house. I sighed as I placed my bike down and headed towards my house. It was quiet, too quiet. I glanced around the whole house and found no one in it. I took a deep sigh before going into my room for a quick shower. After my quickly shower, I look over to my alarm. 16:25, looks like I'll have to be there in five minutes.

I grabbed my bag and headed straight for Samuel's house. Seeing Mojo and he seemed to have a new friend, Frankie. Lucky for him. I stared at him and he started to lubricate all over Mrs. Witwicky's rose busses. I shook my head after hearing loud arguments between Mrs. Witwicky and Mr. Witwicky. The yellow camaro on the driveway, beeped once. I jumped a bit and stared at the yellow camaro for a moment, before shrugging and shook the weird feeling of being watch off of my mind. I decided to know the door.

"Hello? Is anyone home?" I asked.

Of course I knew someone is home, I just want them to stop fighting, that's all. "Coming~!" Mrs. Witwicky sang.

Wow, her mood-swings can change so easily. "Yes?" She asked.

"Hello, Mrs. Witwicky, I'm Janette Jones. I live across your house and I'm here to tutor your son." I said receiving a shock look from her face.

"You said our surname right!" She squealed happily.

"Uh… yes, if I said your name wrong than I'll be rude, true?" I asked.

"Yeah, oh! Come in! And please call me Judy. Mrs. Witwicky makes me feels old…" Judy said as I nodded.

"Alright, Mrs. Judy. I'll try." I said as I went into her house.

The Witwicky's house was pretty big. I saw Samuel with Mikaela sitting next to each other, watching TV. I only smiled, the last time I ever watch TV is when I was eight, since I almost lost hope to my parents. The two noticed that I was right behind them. Samuel smiled as Mikaela also smiled. I sat on Samuel's right while Mikaela was on his left.

I grabbed my French books as Samuel did the same while Mikaela only watched. "Alright, Mr. Witwicky, ready to get that A+?" I asked.

"Yup! And call me Sam!"

"Alright, Mr. Samuel."

"Sam."

"Mr. Samuel, let's get this started shall we?"

After a few hours of teaching Samuel, it finally pays off. He finally learned some words that's stuck on his head but, he's still need work on his grammar and all. Other than that, he's doing good. And as so as Mikaela, her French is doing beautifully, even though she's not in that class. I was proud to teach my very first students, it was fun. I glanced over to the clock, 19:43. Has is already been this late? I should go home, but my parents are probably having dinner night with Emily. I guess sticking around will be fine.

"Bonjour!" Samuel chirped.

"Hello to you too, Mr. Samuel." I said.

"Bonjour, Janette." Mikaela smiled, repeating Samuel's word.

"Hello to you too, Ms. Banes." I said again. "Well… you're French is improving very well. Keep this up and you'll get an A+." I said as I smiled at him pointing a finger.

"Janette, mind if we call you Jen?" Mikaela asked.

"Not at all."

Mikaela smiled, "Please, call me Mikaela. After all, we are friends now." She said as I froze.

Friends? No one ever said that to me. Not even Emily said that to me. Even though she's my sister, she still hasn't call me a friend just sisters. I was surprised that Mikaela called me a friend. Nobody, and I mean nobody, wants to be friends with me. I'm glad that I tutor Samuel today, because I just made two new friends in my life.

I nodded, "Alright Ms. Mikaela, pleasure to be a frie-," I was cut off by the sudden slam.

We all look back and saw three young men were standing outside the door. There were pretty worn out judging by the way they sigh and slumped down on the floor. Lucky that Mrs. Judy and Mr. Ron was out until midnight. I stared at the three young men for a moment. It was a moment of silence between Sam, Mikaela, and I with the three young men. I eyed them suspiciously as one of them seemed familiar.

"Janette!" He shouted.

I flinch, I knew that voice. I knew him. "Hello, Mr. Swipe." I greeted.

"Aw, c'mon Janette! Call me Sides! Not, Mr. Swipe! It doesn't fits me! And I'm not old!" Sideswipe whined as the other guys seemed to be amused.

I sighed in content, "I like Mr. Swipe better, Mr. Swipe. So, Mr. Samuel… do you know them?" I asked as Samuel seemed a bit surprised along with Mikaela.

"Um… yeah, the blonde is my cousin but the other two… don't get me started," He said as I only respond with a nod. "What are you guys doing here, anyway?" Samuel asked.

"Nothing, Sam! Just want to know if you're alright or not." The blonde man said as he smiled. He turned to me with a bright smile, "Hi! The name's Bumblebee! But, call me Bee!" Bumblebee chirped as he held his hand out cheerfully.

"Hi, Mr. Bee, pleasure to meet Mr. Samuel's cousin." I smiled as I shook his hand. Sideswipe groaned while everyone was looking to him, confused by the way he reach when I said Bumblebee's name.

"AW C'MON! You've said his nickname! Why did you call me Mr. Swipe! Totally unfair dude." Sideswipe complained.

"What do you suggest I call him then? Mr. Bumble? Doesn't that seem weird to you Mr. Swipe?" I asked him as he only gave me another groan as a respond.

"HAH! She got you good bro!" The Sideswipe look alike shouted as he smacked Sideswipe's back.

"Whatever Sunny." Sideswipe sighed.

Sunny? The one that Sideswipe mentioned two days ago? Wow, never thought I get the chance to meet him. So, Sunny's his twin huh? Pretty interesting. they both seemed to have the same personality from my point of view, different from Bumblebee. The twins seemed to be a trouble maker type. While I was thinking, Sunny glanced over me with a frown.

"Don't you ever have the thought to hug me, femme." He growled.

Femme? What's a femme? I look over to Bumblebee and he just shrugged. I glanced over to Sam and he just gave a groan and Mikaela face-palmed. Something was up, even Sideswipe glared at Sunny. I decided to shrug it off and avoid to ask the question about a femme. I held my hand out to Sunstreaker and he just backed away one step before glaring at me.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Sunny. I'm Janette Jones, call me Jen if you like." I gave him a small smile.

Sunny growled again, "Listen… femme. Don't ever call me that."

"What do you want me to call you then?"

"My name's Sunstreaker not Mr. Sunny." Sunstreaker frown and crossed his arms.

I sighed, "Alright… Mr. Streaker."

There was a moment of silence. Until Sam broke it in his laughter along with Bumblebee and Sideswipe while Mikaela just gave me a smirk. Sunstreaker gave a loud sigh, "At least that's much better than Sunny…" He grumbles.

I nodded, turning my head over to Sam, "Shall we continue this lesson?" I asked and he nodded.

"Bonsoir, c'est une nuit très belle, n'est-ce pas? (Good evening, it's a very lovely night, isn't it?)" I asked in French, I saw that Sam was thinking for a moment.

"Dude! She just speak Italian! We should have brought Mirage with us!" Sideswipe grinned.

"That's not Italian, Sides… it's French." Bumblebee corrected as I giggled along with Mikaela.

"Yeah, dumbaft. Googled it." Sunstreaker said.

Dumbaft? What the heck is a Dumbaft? Oh now I see… it's their own language. This days… kids would love to make their own language, I bet these guys are one of them. I look over to Samuel and he coughed, sitting in the straight posture and said in French.

"En effet, il est, ce que nous suggérez-vous faire ensuite ( Indeed it is, what do you suggest we do next)?" Sam said proudly.

"You're French is improving very well, Mr. Samuel. I suggest you go and eat with the others. I have to go home." I said as I packed all of my books and shoved them into my bag.

Sideswipe slumped down while Sunstreaker sighed while Bumblebee and Mikaela frown, "Do you have to go now?" Sideswipe whined.

"Yes, I have too, Mr. Swipe. I have to study as well." I gave him a smiled while he sighed.

"Visit us soon, 'kay?" Mikaela said with a smile and I nodded.

"I see what I can do. See you later Mr. Swipe, Mr. Streaker, Mr. Bee, Mr. Samuel, and Ms. Mikaela. And Mr. Samuel?" I said before going out of the door. He perked his head up. "Let's hope we got that B turned into an A+, tomorrow." He smiled and nodded.

Then Sideswipe realized something because he jumped a bit, "Hey! You can just go out at this late! Who know what lurks outside this house! There might be stalkers!" He said in pure horror.

I gave a laugh, "I live across the street, Mr. Swipe. No need to get overreach." I said as Sunstreaker and Bumblebee gave me an amused look while Sideswipe smiled.

"Good night, sweetspark!" Sideswipe suddenly shouted.

I turned and waved at him. Sweetspark? Was it another of his language. I decided to kept that question to myself as I opened the door, seeing nobody was still home. I sighed heavily but, I was happy. Today, I meet four new friends. They were all really nice and friendly, other than Sunstreaker's grumpy side, he's a good guy.

I went to bed quickly, feeling not hungry after today. I smiled at my ceiling and hugged the cuddly pillow beside me. I look over to my window and saw a shooting star. I smiled and wished,

"I wish to have more friends who care about me."

With that I fell into sleep.

"Sweetspark?"

"Dumbaft?"

"Femme?"

The three mech began to argue with each other. "You slipped you glitchhead!" Sideswipe shouted to Sunstreaker.

"I slip? You slipped too! Calling her Sweetspark!" Sunstreaker tried to defend himself.

Bumblebee separate the two from fighting, "You guys are lucky that Jen doesn't suspect anything." He sighed.

Mikaela shook her head, "Yeah… I get the feeling she's hiding her questions. Truly, you can see her in the eyes that she wanted to ask you those questions." She answered with a shrug.

"Optics? How can I tell when I can't even see her optics because of her hood!" Sunstreaker shouted.

"You're hopeless, Sunny." Bumblebee gave a sigh.

"What did you just call me?" Sunstreaker growled.

"SHUT UP! I'M TRIYING TO STUDY HERE?!" Sam yelled as they all fell silent, not wanting Sam to get a low grade from all of the hard work he has done.

A/N: Chap done!

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