To Be or Not To Be |Bumblebee Bayverse| {BOOK 1} (UNDER EDITING!)

The ride to wherever my car was taking the three of us was dead silent. I think for the most part we're just all shocked of what we had to witness.

Sam was nearly torn to shreds by that scrawny robot, if wasn't for Mikaela and I who knows what could've happened.

Not to long ago I had figured out that my beautiful Camaro was a freaking alien robot from space. It was scary at first, not knowing if that thing was evil or not.

But after the incident tonight with that police cruiser robot I now know the clear difference between the two races of aliens.

I was sitting in the back while Sam was in the passenger seat. The only seat left was the drivers seat which Mikaela was awkwardly hovering over.

"He's a pretty good driver." Mikaela whispered, clearly still nervous about the whole alien robot death match.

"Why aren't you sitting in the seat there?" Sam asked her as I saw her shudder.

"I'm not gonna sit in that seat he's driving." She replied angrily as I rolled my eyes. It's not like he's going to attack you or anything.

My liking for Mikaela wasn't-well lets just say that I don't really like her. I don't think she's a bad person but basically she's been in my way of even getting to tell Sam how I feel about him.

In his eyes, if he had to chose between the two of us I know he'd pick Mikaela. He's madly in love with her and I'm in love with him.

I still don't understand what he likes so much about her. She's very pretty, that I know. But she barely even notices him. Now she's basically stuck in this alien crap which makes her part of the team.

"Maybe you should sit on my lap?" Sam suggested, breaking me away from my thoughts.

"Why?" She asked with a sneer as I felt my heart drop to my stomach. This can't be happening right now! Out of anyone else in the world it just had to be her.

Why can't Sam just like me?!

Why her?!

"Well I have the only seat belt here you know..safety first.." Sam exclaimed as I watched the scene play out. Part of me wished she'd say no or that Bee would intervene but nothing happened.

She sucked in a deep inhale, "yeah ok.." She replied as she slowly got on his lap. Sam had moved the back of the seat backwards so she could have room for herself. He wrapped an arm around her waist as the other hand he used to grab the belt and wrapped it around the both of them.

I clenched my hands into fists, digging my nails into the flesh of my palms. I felt tears form in my eyes. Great. I'm basically fucking three wheeling now.

Sucking in a deep breath, I unbuckled myself from the back seat of my car and got in the drivers seat.

"You know that seat belt thing was a pretty smooth move." Mikaela said, fixing her jet black hair as Sam chuckled. "Yeah, thanks." He replied with a smile as I scrunched my nose and scoffed in disgust.

"You know what I don't understand?" Mikaela asked as she licked her lips.

I rolled my eyes as I looked over at her and Sam, waiting for her to continue on. "Why is he suppose to be this super advance robot then turn back into this piece of crap Camaro?" She asked us in a soft whisper hoping that he wouldn't hear her but he quickly caught on and slammed on the breaks.