Bleare's POV
Waking up I slowly got myself off the comforter of my bed. Damn. If I didn't have to go to school I would stay in bed until tomorrow. Placing my bare feet into my slippers and left my room. Coming to the bathroom I looked at the doors behind me then I looked at myself in the mirror.
Me: "I look horrible."
Quickly I began to brush my messy hair. I can't let Bulk see me like this. As I was done brushing I brushed my teeth, and then I began to do my makeup. I wasn't a girly girl, but I always did some black eyeliner and eye shadow. Nothing else. When I was done I returned to my room so I could change into some of my rock-style clothes.
I fell in love with a rock when I was only six. I heard the music on the radio and it clocked. My parents weren't a big fan but after begging them for a long time they allowed me to start practicing the electric kitar. At first, they hated it, but after a lot of practice I began good and they slowly started to like my playing.
Removing the JP off me I got dressed in a black shirt that came to the middle of my ties, and a black tank top that said: ROCK ( of course ). For shoes, I took my black boots, and for accessories, I took some silver necklaces and earrings, together with my black cap. Of course, I could not forget my glasses.
With my old bag and phone, I made my way down the stairs towards the kitchen to make myself something for breakfast. Opening the fridge I immediately saw something that would fill my stomach. I usually did not eat breakfast but today was different.
I made myself some toast then I smashed the avocado and placed it on top of it. Just as I took a seat behind the table and was about to start eating Veronica came into the kitchen.
Veronica: "Good morning Blear. How did you sleep?"
She asked with a big smile on her face.
Me: "Good."
I took a bit of my toast as my eyes looked towards my phone. I waited for Bulkhead to answer me that he had arrived.
Veronica: "How did the project go?"
Me: "Okay."
I said without removing my eyes away from my phone. To be honest it didn't go as I planned. It's not that I failed, but it took me quite a time to convince my teacher to give me a D. My original plan was to create all the planets in our space. But when Ratchet took over my project he created Cybertron instead. It wasn't a bad idea and I liked it a lot. But how did you convince a teacher that the planet that no one knows about is real?
Veronica: "Your mom called me yesterday. She asked about you and asked me to tell you to call her."
Me: "Will do it today. I was busy with projects and everything."
I said as I looked up. Veronica nodded. She was my exchange student mother. As I came to the USA to live and study here with her family, Sasha her daughter went to live with my family. I liked Veronica but we didn't connect much. Before meeting Bulkhead, Joey, Eli, Lily, and other Autobots I was more of a loner. Suddenly there came a message on my phone. Quickly looking at it I saw that it was Bulkhead. He came.
Me: "I need to go."
Placing the toast back on the plate I began to pick myself up.
Veronica: "Have a nice day."
Me: "Will thanks."
Taking my phone and picking up my school bag I quickly left the house. The moment I came to the end of the ally I saw Bulkhead waiting. I ran up to him then I took a seat on the passenger seat.
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