One Cool Car (Bumblebee x Reader)

Chapter 2

Driving home you enjoyed the silence in the car, feeling the wind blow through your hair as you drove only for the moment to be ruined when the car suddenly broke down. Groaning loudly you banged your head on the steering wheel, ignoring the pain shooting through your head, and got out the car.

Walking towards the front you popped the hood stepping back in case smoke came out, only to be shocked when your eyes landed on the engine. Studying the engine then looking at the car you wondered if Bolivia still sold your mom the car if he knew how in good shape the engine was.

"So, engine is super clean and not old at all but the car breaks down. Great day today..." you grumbled, shutting the hood and getting back in the car and turning the keys in the ignition, sighing in relief once the car started up.

Continuing your drive home you experienced no more mishaps with the car. Once you arrived at your house and stepped through the door your small Yorkshire Terrier greeted you, barking and jumping excitedly on your leg.

"Down, Brownie, down!" you said a small laugh escaping. Your mom bought him as a suprise for you and already named him after his completion, black and brown with small splotches of white.

Making your way too your room the small dog was already up the stairs before you even made it to the fifth step. Laughing to yourself you scratched him behind his perky ears once you reached the top step and went to your room.

Changing out of your casual outfit of a shirt and some jeans, you threw on a tank top and some bikini bottoms, before grabbing a bucket and filling it up with warm water and soap. Grabbing a sponge you made your way back outside towards your new car.

"Alright..." you placed the bucket down and cracked your knuckles, "time for a little makeover."

Grabbing the water hose you sprayed down every inch of the car before scrubbing the passenger side door. Washing around the car and on the trunk and on the hood didn't take long, that is until you got to the top of the car.

Pulling yourself onto the hood you scrubbed the top of the car, noting how hot the car got you just brushed it off as the sun warming up the metal. Pressing your chest to the wet windshield as you scrubbed the car was super uncomfortable.

Once you were finished cleaning the car you sat on the hood soaking wet, covered in soap your tank top sticking to your body like tape. You sat there for a moment enjoying the silence before the radio blasted again.

That girl, like somethin' off a poster.
That girl, is a dime they say.
That girl, is a gun to my holster
And she's runnin' through my mind all day~

Shawty's like a melody in my head that I can't get out got me singing like, na-na-na-na everyday, it's like my IPods stuck on replay-repla—

The radio shut off again leaving you staring at the car in pure confusion. You took the keys out of the ignition, so why was the radio playing again?

'Maybe it has some malfunctioning, it is a old car after all...' you thought to yourself before sliding off the hood of the car and grabbing the hose once again, spraying the soap off of the car.

By the time you finished it was already five-thirty, mentally cursing, you shut off the hose and sprinted into your house. Sneaking past your sleeping dog in order not to wake him, you quickly changed into a (F/C) crop top, stopping a little over your belly button, and throwing on some ripped jeans and tying a jacket around your waist.

Putting your hair in a ponytail, you agreed that you looked presentable and left.

You received a text from Mikaela as you were pulling up to the lake, she told you that she's sorry because she left earlier due to Trent being a jerk. Sighing loudly you began to leave, not until a certain boy caught your eye.

"Hey, Sam!" you called out through your window, catching the attention of the funny, awkward boy. Quickly turning off thr car you jumped out, and made your way towards him. You could've sworn you heard your car make a small 'vroom' sound, as if it were going to take off, but paid no mind too it.

Once you reached Sam you exchanged handshakes before Sam asked if that was your car. Nodding, you told him how you just got it the same day.

"Think I can get a ride? I-I meant like, a ride in your car! Wait! No, not like that, ha ha! God, this is embarrassing..." Sam muttered, rubbing his neck as you laughed.

"Sure, Sammy. I can give you a cruise." you told him, a small chuckle escaping before you turned around and made your way towards the Camaro, Sam next to you.

"So, where's that creep of a best friend?" you asked him nonchalantly. Sam let out a breathy chuckle.

"You mean Miles? He's grounded apparently..." Sam said, eyeing the yellow vehicle you owned as you unlocked the door.

Opening the door and making yourself comfortable, you started up the car. Unlocking the door for Sam, you questioned why he wasn't getting in.

"Sammy?" you asked with a small laugh, "are you getting in or no?"

"The door's jammed! It's not letting me in..." he complain, tugging on the handle.

"Hey! Don't break my car, I'll just let you in from the inside." you stated reaching over and pulling on the door handle, making the door open.

Once he was in you starting driving.

"To your house?" you asked him.

"Yes, please." said Sam, glancing at your stomach from the corner of his eye.

"Hey, (Y/N)? I really like that shirt you're wearing~." Sam told you in a certain voice that made you want to question if that was still the Sam Witwicky you knew. But before you could even say anything, his seat went all the way back, taking him with it, then forward, making Sam hit his head.

Laughing loudly you nearly lost your grip on the steering wheel, making Sam huff with annoyance.

"God, you need your car fixed, or somethin'." he glared daggers at the car.

"Hey, that's probably, y'know, karma for doing that thing with your voice." you said, laughing a bit. The rest of the ride to his house was silent, except for the occasional radio turning on and switching stations making it sound like it was saying 'Get...out...' or 'You're going to die...a slow...painful...death'.

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second chapter!!
i'll try to get a third one in between now and Friday because on Saturday is my birthday and on Sunday at like 3am I'm going to take a 18 hour long drive to Disneyworld in Orlando.
i hoped you enjoyed this chapter !!