A/n I'm working on this chapter right now in word doc. it might take a day or two to finish the chapter and probably a part in this one too.
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"Ladies and gentlemen. Bobby Bolivia, like the country, except without the runs." Laughs. "How can I help you?" The car salesman said. "Well, my son and daughter here... looking to buy their first cars." Mom said to Bolivia. "You come to see me?" Bolivia said to us. "I had to." Sam said sarcastically. "That practically makes us family. Uncle Bobby B, baby. Uncle Bobby B." Bolivia said excited. "Sam." Sam said. "RJ." I said. "Well, Sam, let me talk to you." Bolivia said to Sam only. I rolled my eyes at Bolivia. "Mm." Sam hmmed at Bolivia. When we passed the side of the building towards the cars. When Bolivia pointed and said, "Especially not in front of my mammy. That's my mammy. Hey, Mammy! Ooh don't be like that. If I had a rock, I'd bust your head, bitch. I tell you, man, she deaf, you know?" He laughs. "Well, over here, every piece of car a man might want or need." As they walked to the Camaro, Sam sat in and looked at the steering wheel, saw a bit of dust wiping it and saw a mark that I have at the base of my neck. Sam didn't care about it, saying to Bolivia, while sitting in the car, "This isn't bad. This one's got racing stripes." "Yeah. It got racing- Yeah, what's this? What the heck is this? I don't know nothing about this car. Manny!" Bolivia said and then yelled for Manny. "What?" Manny yelled back "What is this? This car! Check it out!" Bolivia yelled at Manny. "I don't know, boss! I've never seen it! That's loco!" Manny yelled back. "Don't go Ricky Ricardo on me, Manny! Find out!" Bolivia said to Manny. "Feels good." Sam whispered. Manny started speaking in Spanish. Mom and I walked to where dad, Sam, and Bolivia were. "How much?" dad asked Bolivia. "Well, considering the semi-classic nature of the vehicle, with the slick wheels and the custom paint job..." Bolivia said but Sam cut off his sentence by saying, "Yeah, but the paint's faded." "Y-yeah, but it's custom." Bolivia said to Sam. "It's custom faded?" I said glaring Bolivia while shoving $3,000 in my back pocket. "Well, this is his first car. I wouldn't expect you to understand. Five grands." Bolivia said kind of scared of my glare. "No, I'm not paying over four. Sorry." Dad said. I handed mom the $2,000 for the bet we made in the shop. "Kid, come on, get out. Get out the car." Bolivia said to Sam. "No, no, no. You said cars pick their drivers." Sam said quoting Bolivia from earlier. "Well, sometimes they pick a driver with a cheap-ass father. Out the car." Coughs. "Now, this one here for four Gs is a beauty." Bolivia said pointing to the Volkswagen. "There's a Fiesta with racing stripes over there." Dad said to Sam. "No, I don't want a Fiesta with racing stripes." Sam said while getting out of the car. "This is a classic engine right here. I sold a car the other day-..." Bolivia said about a sold car. "Geez. Holy cow." Mom said rolling her eyes as everyone walked to where Bolivia was going. "No, no, no. No worries." Bolivia said nonchalantly. "You all right?" dad asked Bolivia. "I'll get a sledgehammer and knock this right out. Hey, hey, Manny! Get your clown cousin and get some hammers and come bang this stuff out, baby!" Bolivia laughs. Walking away form the Volkswagen car. "Greater than man..." the radio in the Camaro said. "That one's my favorite, drove all the way from Alabama." Bolivia said laughing creepily. "Go..." the golden Lamborghini said to the Camaro. The Camaro made a high pitch noise, and everyone had their hands on their ears because of the noise. "Woah!" Bolivia said looking around. Whoa!" dad said. "Four thousand!" Bolivia gasped. Sam got excited about the car. "see you two at home after you get the papers." I said to them while Simba, Shika, Derek, mom and I get in the lambos waving before Sam and dad went into the shop to pay and get the papers. After making it home, mom and I went in our own ways. I went upstairs changed into my 'BAM' muscle shirt, shorts, and flip flops. Then I came downstairs and went outside to start cleaning the cars I got. Simba, Shika, and Derek stayed in my room and will wait till after the party to talk to me as they went to sleep. Sam and dad came home after 10 minutes. "Are you cleaning the cars." Sam asked me while parking beside my silver lambo. "Yeah, I'm getting this baby ready to meet Mikaela at the beach. Why?" I said as I looked at him suspiciously. "Can you do my car before you leave." Sam asked. "For how much exactly, brother dearest." I said smirking at him. "I wont bug you at the party at all ok." Sam said with his blank face. I thought for a bit before I replied, "Fine, but don't think I won't whoop your behind into collage." "Ok, ok, I wont bug you." Sam said quickly. "I'll try to hook you up with Mikaela." I yelled after him. I started washing my car first because I want it to sparkle. As I got the bucket filled with soapy water and sponge. I started with the front of my car and as I picked up the sponge putting it on the top of the car. But when the sponge on the hood, the car suddenly jolted up with shock. I went to the driver's side and looked in though the window and saw that the keys were not there. So, I checked my pocket and felt both of my cars' keys in there. "I forgot I had both of them in there when I came downstairs." I mumbled. I restarted washing my car and it did the same thing as before. I stopped again, looking at the car. Then I continued and if it did it again, I'll brush it off like nothing. I finished my car without any trouble, then started and finished Sam's car as well. So, I went inside to change into my Shingeki no Kyojin sweater some shorts with my swimsuit underneath it. "I'm done with your car, don't do anything stupid when you arrive." I yelled at Sam. I walked out back, kept on the foot, kiss mom and dad's cheek and left for the party. Knowing that by the time shortly after I will arrive Sam will be with his idiot friend, Miles. When I got to the beach, I got out of my car not noticing people's eyes are on me and my car. Mikaela came over and marveled at the car. "Wow. When did you get this awesome car?" Mikaela said. "I got it today with another lambo which is golden by the way." I told her. "what about the engine." Mikaela asked about. "Horsepower is 740, Torque is 507 pound-feet and going from 0-62 MPH in 2.8 Seconds." I said to Mikaela as Trent came up to us, wondering what we were talking about but didn't ask. "let's go back to my truck, babe." Trent said to Mikaela. "Bye bunny." I said to Mikaela. "Bye wolf." Mikaela said. Just as Mikala went to Trent and his nasty friends, Sam and Miles came. I moaned in annoyance when Miles climbed a tree, even Sam was getting scared because Mikaela was here and was watching him. Trent went to Sam and said, "Hey, guys, check it out. Oh, hi. Hey, bro. That car. It's nice. Hey. So, what are you guys doing here?" Sam being the idiot that he is didn't think before he spoke, "We're here to climb this tree." "I see that. It looks- It looks fun." Trent said not that interested. Miles grunts when he's in the tree. With Sam replying to what Trent said. "Yeah." Sam said being scared by Trent. "You know, I thought I recognized you. You tried out for the football team last year, right?" Trent asks Sam trying to humiliation. "Oh, no, no, no, that- No. That wasn't like a... real tryout. I was researching a book I was writing." Sam said trying to conclude his reason of the tryout. "Oh, yeah?" Trent said amusingly. "Yeah." Sam repeated. "Yeah? What's it about? Sucking at sports?" Trent said as he and his friends laughed. "Ha-ha. No, it's about the link between brain damage and football. No, it's a- it's a good book. Your- Your friend's'll love it. You know, it's got mazes in it and, you know, little coloring areas, sections, pop-up pictures. It's a lot of fun." Sam said while gesturing. That's when Mikaela and I went to where Sam and Trent were just in case. "That's funny." Trent says to Sam while he went to hurt Sam. Okay, okay. You know what? Stop." Mikaela said to Trent while I pushed Sam towards his car saying, "get to your car with miles, now." Trent was severely bused of what happened. "Hey, guys, I know of a party. Let's go, let's head." Trent said to his posy. Sam was frustrated because Mikaela went with Trent. "You got to get out of the tree right now. Get- just get out of the tree right now, please. What are you doing?" Sam said to miles not in the mood at all. "Did you see that dismount? All the chicks were watching. Even your hot sister" Miles said when he said that both Sam and I looked at him mentally saying no. "You're making me look like an idiot. We both looked like idiots just now." Sam said to Miles when I walked back to my car to drive back home. But I listened in to what Mikaela and Trent were saying. "Hey, how about you let me drive?" Mikaela said joyfully. "Oh, no. No, no, no. This is not a toy. These twenty-twos, I don't want you grinding them. No. Why doesn't my little bunny just hop in the back seat?" Trent said rudely to Mikaela. "Oh. Oh God, I can't even tell you how much I'm not your little bunny." Mikaela said to Trent as I chuckled a bit. "Oh-kay. You'll call me." Trent said to Mikaela as she walked away. "Who's gonna drive you home...." Sam's car radio went. "Hey, man, what's wrong with your radio?" miles complained. I rolled my eyes at him for being an idiot. "-tonight?" the radio went off again. "I'm gonna drive her home tonight." Sam says to himself that both Miles and I heard from where we both were. Until miles had to say something stupid. "What? She's an evil jock concubine, man. Let her hitchhike." Miles said. I turned around and said, "She's my best friend, numb nuts." As Sam's car radio continues playing song in the background. "She lives ten miles from here, okay? It's my only chance. You got to be understanding here, all right?" Sam says to miles. "All right. We'll put her in the back. I'll be quiet." Miles said to Sam about Mikaela. "Did you say, "Put her in the back"?" Sam said freaked out as he got into his car and I got into mine. "I called shotgun." Miles said snarky. "Miles, I'm not putting her in the back. You got to get out of my car." Sam told his friend. "That's a party foul." Miles said to Sam. "What rules?" Sam asked Miles about. "Our- bros before hos! Minus your hot sister." Miles said. "Miles, I'm begging you to get out of my car. Okay?" Sam told Miles. "You- you can't do this to me." Miles said sadly to what he was hearing. "You got to get out of my car right now. And don't even think about talking to my sister either." Sam said to Miles straightly. I laughed at what was happening when I drove off to go home to go to bed. After I came home just before 10:30pm, I went to my room and saw that the Tv was on the news. "late afternoon yesterday there was an attack on the us base in Qatar. Captain William Lennox and his team were not found in the wreckage. We only assume that they made it out alive. There's still hope for family and friends of the remaining soldier. And there will funerals for the falling soldiers. As for now we don't know where Captain Lennox and his team are. We will be back for another story after the break." The newscaster said. "what. I hope Will and the team are okay." I said to Simba, Shika, and Derek. "they'll be fine, we'll go tonight to see where they are and help them. Okay" Derek said. "fine." I said to them. Then I heard Sam's car door close and coming inside. "how was the drive with Mikaela, Sam." I asked him when he went to his room. "Good, good." He said nodded as he passed. He shut his bedroom door saying nothing more. Sam's POV I gave Mojo another pill for his leg he broke. "Ok, Mojo that's the last one for you tonight." I went to bed and around 2 or 3 am, I woke up when I heard my and my sister's cars being taken. "Oh, God. No no no no no no no no no no! Hey, that's our cars! Hoh- No! No no no no no no" I was gasping and grunting. "Dad, call the cops!" I got on my bike and went after the person in my car and my sister's cars. "Where you going with our cars, buddy? Where you going? Hello? 911 emergency! My car has been stolen! I'm in pursuit! Right? I need all units, the whole, the whole squadron. Bring everyone! No, don't ask me questions, all right? My father's the head of the neighborhood watch!" I told the 911 dispatcher while still pursing the people in the cars. Into the junk yard and hid behind some junk and looked and saw all three cars transform into robots. "Oh my God."
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A/N sorry if this chapter was a little long.
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