Spark (Bumblebee Love Story)

Chapter 4

"Danny, come on! We gotta leave to pick up Miles!" Sam yells, slamming on Danielle's bedroom door.

It was at least 30 minutes since Danielle washed the Camaro, and she was almost done cleaning herself up. She had to take a shower to get rid of all the dirty water on her legs, and was wearing denim shorts,white tank top, and her black tennis shoes, as well as a white bra and panties. She was in the middle of adjusting her blue bandana around her ponytail when Sam started to yell by her door.

"Just a second!" Danielle hollars back, giving it the final touches. Once she was done, she walks over to the door, opening it, revealing her brother in his clothes from this morning.

"You ready?" Sam asks her.

She nods, and both twins start to walk downstairs, Sam holding onto the keys to the Camaro. It was at least 2 in the afternoon, and both Ron and Judy were still outside, fixing up the backyard. Knowing her father, once Sam and Danielle came outside, she chose to stick on the brick pathway, which Sam had chosen to walk on the grass, which was a huge rule from Ron.

"Ah, Sam" Ron groans, noticing Sam right away.

"What?" Sam asks him, standing on the grass.

"I do not like footprints on my grass."

"What? There's no... there's no footprints, Dad-"

"That's why I built my path," Ron exclaims, gesturing to the path Danielle was standing on, "So why don't you go from my grass onto my path, okay?"

"It's family grass, Dad" Danielle groans, eyeing Sam, who was reluctantly moving onto the path, walking towards their mother, Judy.

Danielle sighs, seeing Sam already making a fuss to her mom about the family dog, Mojo. He was a small chihuahua, a boy one aswell, and her mother has decided to put jewelry on the dog. Truthfully, it was Danielle who suggested the idea to Judy, she just didn't think she would actually do it. Danielle laughs, walking over to the Camaro, and goes over to the Passenger side of the door, sitting herself on the passenger seat of the car, strapping herself in.

She didn't expect as when she strapped herself in, that the belt was a little tighter than usual, even if she did not tighten it herself.

"Weird" Danielle thought, paying no attention to it.

She looks at the back mirror, seeing Sam still talking to their mom, and rests her head on the headrest behind her, slightly shocked on how soft it was against her tied-up head. The sun outside reflects across her skin, as she uses her hand to block the sun out of her eyes. She could faintly hear a sigh, not aware it was coming from the radio, as she sees her brother walking up to the driver's seat, sitting right beside her.

"I want you two home at 11:00!" their mother yells at them.

"11:00!" Ron yells to both his kids.

Sam doesn't hesitate into starting the car, and both him and Danielle slowly drive out of the driveway, onto the streets.

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"Remind me again, on why you're picking up Miles" Danielle mumbles, looking out the Camaro window.

"Because," Sam explains, "He's my wingman, and he needs to help me with something..."

"And by something you mean trying to get Mikaela to notice you, right?"

Sam coughs, "Something like that."

"Sammy, Miles is a jerk. He makes fun of me, calls me names- I swear he has a vendetta on me! And I'm your sister. I know Mikaela. I can be your wingman, heck, even this car can be it!"