A/N: Somebody sent me a PM, asking me what the point of chapter twelve was, and I figured that if one person asked, there were others thinking it, so I'll just answer right here;
I've read a lot of stories here on FF, and lots of them have OCs with a perfect body. I'm not dissing on them, I just like more variety. So, that chapter was to show the world that Marian doesn't have a perfect body – at least in the eyes of today's society – and to give everybody a glimpse of her opinion on herself. I want her to be as real as possible. I want this story to be as real as possible (at least as real as you can get with giant alien robots).
Which is why I called it an 'awkward' romance. Because real life is awkward. Extremely awkward.
On another note, if you like my little story so far, go to my profile and vote on whether or not I should try writing more drabble series~!
Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers Prime, just the random OCs and plot rainbows that I barf out.
Chapter Seventeen: Alien in Her Own Home
Dread filled Honey as she slowly stepped off the bus, staring at her house as though it was an alien. She didn't want Marian to babysit other kids. She didn't want to share her sister with everybody else. And if it wasn't for the cookies she ate last night, she would have never agreed to trying to get along with the teenagers that would be invading their home.
Opening the front door and slamming it shut, she stormed to the kitchen and threw herself at her usual spot, burying her face in her arms.
"Whoa, cranky much, eh kid?"