Transformers: This Is Crazy

Chapter IX

Well, Let's Get A Move On

Selena's P.O.V.

Bee was driving smoothly in the complicated streets of Los Angeles. I had no problem drifting off to sleep since I was tired.

Mikaela sat in the middle and Sam sat on the passenger seat. She seemed uncomfortable, but there was no way I was going to give up my seat for her. I have my rights to sit where ever I want to sit.

I sighed and layed back on the seat, enjoying the smooth car ride.

"This car's a pretty good driver." Mikaela said. I looked towards them.

"I know. Why don't you go sit over there?" Sam said, looking towards the back. Mikaela looked to and shook her head.

"I'm not going to sit over there. They don't have seat belts." She said.

Sam looked at me as if asking for me to move. I shook my head, indicating that no way was I moving. Sam sighed.

"Yeah. You're right. Well, maybe you should sit in my lap." Sam said, blushing.

"Why?" Mikaela asked.

"Well, I have the only seat belt here. You know, safety first." I scoffed, hating how my brother was actually making a move. I looked away from them, looking at what's outside the window.

"Yeah, alright." Mikaela said, agreeing to do so.

"You alright?" Sam asked.

"Yeah." Mikaela said. I could hear movement from back of me and from the reflection of the window I watched as Mikaela got on top of Sam's lap.

"Okay, there you go. There, see? That's better." Sam said.

"Oh." Mikaela said, sighing. "You know, that seat belt thing was a pretty smooth move."

"Thank you." Sam said, sniffing.

After that, we all sat in silence, Bee still driving. We entered a tunnel, the dark lights making me feel sleepy.

"You know what I don't understand?" Mikaela said. I sighed and looked at her.

"Hmm?" Sam said. He was probably daydreaming about Mikaela again .

"Why, if he's supposed to be, like, this super-advanced robot, does he transform back into this piece of crap Camaro?" Mikaela said, insulting Bee. Even I felt a little hurt as if she's insulting me.

Bee immediately stopped, swerving to the left a little bit. Electronic squeals came out from the radio as if Bee wanted to argue back. He unclipped my seatbelt and started to push us all out.

"Whoah! Whoa! Oh, see? No. Get- no, that doesn't work. See?" Sam said as he stood on the sidewalk of the tunnel.

"Move it, you moron!" Some man in their car yelled.

"Shut up, you piece of-" The honk of a car's horn blurred my words from reaching the man's ears. I leaned against the wall and gritted my teeth, feeling cold and abandoned.

"Great, now... See? Fantastic. Now you pissed him off. That car is sensitive. I mean, four thousand dollars just drove off." Sam said, moving his hands up to the sky and laid them on top of his head.

I sighed, muttering the word "Cheap". Our father really is a cheap man if he can't buy Sam a car worth 5,000-6,000 dollars.

The engine of a motorcycle stopped before us and I looked up to see Longshot.

"What happened?" He asked, "Cause I just saw him leave you guys here."

"Well, he did. Mikaela over there insulted him for being a piece of crap camaro." I said, my hands holding my bag. Kain buzzed and peeked his head out, looking up at me. I sighed and smiled down at him.