When you got home, you put your bag on your bed. You then started to get ready for the party Mikaela invited you to. It was Trent's party. You cringed even at the thought of him. You really didn't understand what she say in that jerk. She just told you she had a weakness for hot bad boys. You have up awhile back on arguing with her about it, since it's the same reasoning she gave you for the past few jerks as well that she saw. You changed into a (f/n) dress shirt, a black cardigan, navy blue jeans, and black combat boots. You brushed out your hair and styled it. Nodding at yourself in the mirror, you grabbed your phone and headed over to Mikaela's. Trent picked the to of you up shortly after, and drove you guys to the lake where the Party was. It was about half an hour into the party, when you noticed a yellow Camaro with black racing stripes pull up. You saw Sam and his friend Miles exit the car, and where looking around lost. You turned to Mikaela who was sitting in Trent's car.

"Hey Kaley, I'm gonna go talk to my friend. Be right back."

"Ok, but don't take to long" she replied with a wave.

You waved back, and headed over too the two boys.

"Hey Sam." You called out with a wave.

You turned to you and waved back.

When you got them, you placed a hand on the hood of the car.

"So is this you new car?" You asked.

"Yeah my dad made me pick from a second hand dealership. It's pretty cool though." Said Sam.

"Yeah it's a nice car. Could use a fixer up though." You said running a hand over the hood as you examined it.

"Oh speaking of which, you wouldn't mind fixing it up right? That's like your hobby or something right?" He asked.

"Yeah, sure no problem. But since I know you can't pay me, you'll owe me one." You said with a smirk.

He smiled in gratitude.

"So why are you guys here anyway? I really doubt Trent invited you." You asked.

"Ok first off its a public lake, so we don't have to be invited." Said Sam defensively.

You rolled your eyes as he still didn't answer your question. Instead miles did.

"Were here cause Sam is carrying out the second case of his plan." Said miles.

"Get the girl?" You asked.

He held you a thumbs up.

"Don't get why he's trying to chase someone out of his League like Mikaela, when he's got a hot chick like you around." Said Miles with a flirtatious wink.

You rolled your eyes and groaned.

"Cause we're just friends Miles." You replied.

"Yeah, she's like a cousin with how close our dads are. " Said Sam.

"Well if you're not going for it, I will. So (y/n), what do you say?" Asked miles as he pointed finger guns at you.

You rolled your eyes in annoyance.

"Not a chance. Ever." You said

"Okay then. I tried." Said miles backing off.

"Hey so back on topic. Is Mikaela here?" Sam asked craning his neck to look around.

"Yeah she's over there with Trent and his goons." You said while pointing a thumb behind you.

"Thanks. Come on miles."

Said Sam and he later you on the shoulder, and headed over with Miles. You turned and called out to him.

"Mind if I check out the car?!" You hollared.

"Knock yourself out!" He yelled back.

You smiled and turned to the car. You ran a hand along the side.

"Okay buddy. Let's see what secrets you hide."

You opened the hood and checked the engine. Pretty good modle. You checked the truck to, before hoping Inside. You sat in the drivers seat and checked the dashboard. You turned on the radio to see if it worked, which it did, before turning it back off. You gripped the steering wheel and it was comfy. You rubbed you thumb over the middle and noticed a strange image. It looked like a robot head,. It you didn't recognize the brand. You got out of the car when you caught sight of Trent looking pissed at Sam. You walked over but Sam and Miles were already heading back to the car.

"Everything alright guys?" You asked worried.

"Yeah everything's great. Just Miles making look like an idiot. You can cover over later to fix up the car." Said Sam, before hoping back in the car.

Miles hoped in too.

"Okay. I'll see you later then." You said with a wave.

He then started to drive off. You walked back over to Mikaela to see her talking to Trent.

"Can I drive?" She asked with a flirty smile.

"Oh, no. No,no,no. This is not a toy. These 22's. I don't want you grinding them. No. Why doesn't my little bunny just hop in the back?" Said Trent.

Oh no he didn't.

"Oh god. Hate to tell you how much I'm not your little bunny. (Y/n) let's go." She said.

She grabbed her bag from his car, and you followed her as you both started walking home. Sam then drove up next to you two.

"Mikaela, it's Sam! Witwicky. I hope you didn't get stranded or anything. So listen I was wondering if I could ride you home. I mean uh Give you a ride home. Like in my car to you house." Said Sam.

You found it a bit funny how nervous he always got around her. She stopped walking and looked at you. You nodded. Sam opened the door for you guys, and you both hoped in. You knew Sam wanted time alone with her so you sat in the back seat, and Ignored their conversation. You just looked out the window. You didn't realize you'd fallen asleep, until you where nudged awake by Sam. He was parked infront of his place.. the two of you got out of the car.

"You still want to work on the car or go home?" Asked Sam.

"I got Time. I'll work on it. By the way, how'd things go with Mikaela?"

"Ok. Sortof." He replied

You nodded and. Wished him luck, before he headed inside. You spent the next few hours fixing up the car. You washed it, fixed up the paint, fixed up lose bolts, polished it and tinkered with the engine and radio cause same said they weren't working properly. You smiled at your finished work. The car did seem a bit strange when you were working on it. It made a booping noise when you washed it and when you complemented it's new look it gave off a little while sound. Nothing was wrong with the radio so it left you confused. You were sweating when you finished. You texted Sam that your were done and headed home. When you got home you took a a shower, and ate a quick dinner. You squeezed in a bit of studying in case you had that supposed pop quiz tomorrow, and headed to bed. That night the strange symbol on the steering wheel consumed your mind. As well as the ice man and symbols from Sam's great great grandfather. Something about it all bugged you, but you couldn't pout your finger on what.