There's no one in the cosmos like you (Optimus Prime x Reader) (ON HOLD)

chapter 7

It has been three months since (y/n) finally found her birth parents, got together with Optimus, and yet I have a question to ask of YOU all that read my book but do not comment, it will be at the end of the chapter to spare my  embarrassment

I walked through the hallway to my locker huffing from when all this week kids at school have been asking why I'm almost constantly talking to Ms. Thurman, and calling me a ‘teacher's pet’.

I ain't no fuckin pet.

Buuuuuuuut I can't punch them, mom told me I might kill them on accident instead.

So, I just give them a cold glare,

that usually shuts them up.

Usually.

“hey, teachers pet.” I shut my locker to see Vincent standing behind the door, “what do you want, Vincent.” I spit with venom and a harsh glare that could freeze hell “woah, what's with the hostility, babe.” oh yeah, he has some weird reality in his mind were we are dating.

I propped my hand on my hip, “I'm hostile because you won't leave me alone! And I am NOT your babe, never was, never will be.” I stalked away and hissed through my teeth, “only a few more years, (y/n), just a few more years till you can leave this hell.” I said to myself while rubbing my temples.

“you ok there, (y/n)?” I turned to see Raf walking up to me carrying his science book in his arms, “yeah, I'm fine, just people teasing me. It has happened before, it'll happen again.” I huffed putting my hand on Raf's shoulder and walked with him to our science class together, and no it's not moms class, that class is actually fun.

This one, wasn't.

Mrs. Swanner walked around explaining what we were doing, and it wasn't going to be fun, no not frog dissection, the freakin science fair, “gods dammit.” Raf looked at me with a confused look, “well depending on your religion, and most of the USA is Christian, but there are more religions that are interesting, as well very good to learn for young adolescent minds of us children, and we need to learn things that will help us, so why not learn about religion, it'll help us when we need it, more then the freakin Pythagorean theorem, we won't need to know that unless you're an engineer or some other job that needs it, I'm ranting again, ain't I. Dammit.” I huffed as Raf let out a little chuckle at me, “it's fine, now are we going to work together on this or separate?” I tapped my pencils eraser on the table top while I was thinking, “ye-”, I felt we arm go around my shoulders, “no she's working with me.” I stiffened, and straightened my body to where I was sitting up straight and slowly turned around to the heathen, “I wouldn't be your partner if you were the last man on earth.”, “yeah, so get lost squirt.” he crowed at Raf, “no, you, I wouldn't work with you if you were the last man on earth, ya dumbass.” I pushed Vincent’s arm off of my shoulder and then pushed him away by his face, “be gone thot!!” I made a cross with my middle fingers.

At Least Raf laughed at it, I thought it was funny.

Me and Raf sat and I sketched on pieces of loose-leaf paper while Raf spat out ideas, “uh, a baking soda volcano?” I looked up from my doodle of Arcee and nodded with a smile, “yeah, that sounds fun.” he nods and checks off something off on a piece of paper, “did you make a list of every idea that you threw?” he ‘uh hu’d nodding, “now, where are we going to make it.” he shrugged, “the base.” I stared at my doodles, “yeah, that's fine.”

~time skip by: me not remembering most of the episode of what I'm writing right now yet doing it anyways, I'm a dumbass~

We rode into the base with be after we got all the supplies together for the Papier-mâché, (paper mache) we had plastic tubs, a water jug or two that we filled up, old newspaper, and paint for when it drys.

“well this is going to be fun.” I commented as I grabbed the tub with most of the supplies in it, Raf got the newspaper.

We carried it over to some random spot where we'll be out of the way of the bots, bee was going to be helping us with it, it was going to be taller than Raf. I see Jack and Miko in their own areas with their guardians, “what is that?” he asked looking at a roll of wire, “it's chicken wire, I bought it at one of those outdoor stores, we’re going to use it for stability and structure.” he ‘huh’d and grabbed the wire helping me shape it into a hill, “now did you bring that bottle?” he nodded and I helped him position it into a stable place with more wire, “now, we layer it in Papier-mâché.” I mixed the ingredients to get the glue/water mix as he ripped up the newspaper and dipped it into the mix, then he plastered it onto the wire volcano.

After an hour or so we got it done, now all we have to do is test it.

I stood back with Raf standing next to me while Bee poured in the vinegar and baking soda into the opening, it making a loud bang in retaliation, “DECEPTICONS!?” I heard Ratchet yell in confusion, he looked over at us and I heard rapid foot falls and I saw mom run in, last I checked she was dead asleep from patrol, with her sword in hand and her long hair all crazy, she didn't even put on a shirt over her sports bra, “WHAT'S GOING ON, WHOSE ASS I GOTTA BEAT!?!” we all looked over at her as she stood there in ‘mama bear mode’, huffing from being scared awake.

“nothing, just our science fair projects.” she got a bitch-face on, now I know where I got mine, as she looked at Miko.

Mom huffed and ran her hand through her hair, tossing her sword on the ground with a loud clang and walked back to her reclaimed room from when she stayed here before, she muttered something about “getting to old for this shit.” I chuckled slightly to myself and zoned back into the matter at hand, “-what does Bulkhead know of your planets or BumbleBee of your volcano's or Arcee of your vehicle's.” “oh no.” I had a feeling something was going to happen that wasn't supposed to ever happen, again I zoned back in, “uh, Ratchet, shouldn't we be the ones to-” Rachel snapped back, “don't touch just look, and watch, a master at work!” I pursed my lips and slowly walked backwards to the hallway that mom had disappeared in, then when I was far enough away I booked it towards Optimus' room, the only safe place for me.

I knocked on the door, “yo, Oppi. You alive?” my elvish ears twitched as I picked up movement from behind the door, “yo, Oppi, I can hear you.” I pressed myself against the door, squishing my breasts on the cold metal, if anyone had walked by then they would've thought I was being weirder than normal.

“Oooooooooppiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii, I know you can hear me!” more shuffling, “dammit Optimus, I can hear you in there, get that in your processor, I know where you live.” yeah I sound yandere but I'm bored and lonely and I want attention.

I banged my fist on the door, “Optimus Prime, if you do not open this door I will open it myself.” I wedged my fingers into the crack of the door and strained to pull it apart, “damn this door.” I panted, pushing harder against the sliding doors, it took me a minute but I got it open data enough for me to enter, I pushed the door once more so I could get through.

I stood with my hand on the wall trying grasp my breath, I heard a small gasp from behind me and I turned seeing…

Ok,this is my question, do you guys want a lemon? If so,it'll be my first one so it might not be good.

Ok.

Bye.