Quantum Physics of the Female Anatomy [Transformers Fanfic]

Amazing Just the Way You Are

“So has anyone asked you to Homecoming?” Trent asked her, flipping through the book in boredom.

Sam scrunched up her nose. “Why do you ask?”

One of her straps fell off her shoulder and he idly pushed it back up with his pencil, going back to his book a second later.

“I hate this.”

“I know,” she said in amusement, continuing to fill out the application in front of her without pause.

“Why do you want to work? It’s such a waste,” Trent huffed, retreating from the book and finding a hockey sack to throw in the air and catch. He busied himself with that for awhile.

“‘Cause I’m not rich like you,” she retorted.

“But you got your sugar daddy –”

She threw a pillow at him, knocking him off the bed.

“Don’t call Dylan that,” she frowned at him.

He held up his hands in surrender.

“Got it, got it. Anyways, back to what I was asking. Anyone asked you?” he asked curiously. “We could always go together.”

 Sam finally looked at him, raising an eyebrow. “Aren’t you going with Mikaela, your girlfriend who severely dislikes me?”

He forced out a laugh, inwardly preferring to go with her. “Uh, right. I meant, you can come with us.”

“No thanks. I wouldn’t want to be a third wheel and I have a feeling Mikaela would dislike me even more. Besides, I have a date.”

Trent stiffened up in just the slightest of jealousy, frowning at that bit of news. Then he turned to look at her in shock, preferring that reaction to be a bit normal, and just looked at her questioningly.

“Johnny asked me,” she mumbled, going back to her application.

Trent recoiled and nearly let his lips curl in loathing.

“Really, Sam? You actually accepted? I mean, the guy’s got this rep with the girls, about being picky and kind of a jerk.”

“You hang out with him,” she pointed out.

“No, he’s part of the clique I hang out with. I dislike him personally,” Trent scowled.

“Well, he was nice to me,” she muttered.

He inwardly scoffed. “Johnny Dwight is a menace.”

“Yeah, yeah. Say, can you bring me to Burke’s Coffee Shop, so I can hand in my application?” she smiled at him sweetly, ready to put on the puppy eyes should she need to.