Ameila bit her lip. "Well my tables over there. See you guys later."

We waved and started towards our own.

Each table had a pad and pens on it. Servers were passing out champagne and cute finger snacks. 

When I made it to my own I found 3 other girls. Our table was the biggest and two seats were reserved. I sat down the girls seemed to be eyeing me and each other with hate. I scrunched my eyebrows together in confusion.

"Whoever were paired with is Mine." A snooty blonde girl said while leaning towards the reserved seats.

A leggy brunette with a extremely short dress, sneered. "As if."

My eyes widened. Were they really fighting over someone they hadn't even met?

Another blond her girl rolled her eyes and began to lean forward. "Touch my man and your dead."

The brunette and the snooty blonde shot daggers at the third girl before they all turned to me.

I raised a eyebrow. "May the odds be forever in your favor..." Quoting the Hunger Games jokingly. 

They scoffed and went back to glaring at each other.

Eventually Elita-1 came to the podium.

She scanned the crowd before speaking into the mic.

"Good evening ladies. Thank you so much for attending our 1st C.O.U.R.R.T Meet and greet. From our interviews we set each of you with groups of other lovely young ladies that share similar interests. As well as the mechs that your most compatible with."

Excited murmurs erupted in the hall and Elita-1 raised her hand to silence everyone.

"Now if you will give your undivided attention to our leader, Optimus Prime."

My eyes widened as a large 6'7 man walks up on to the podium. He smiles sweetly and pecks Elita-1 on the cheek before turning to us.

"Good evening young ladies. Tonight will be a historic night for the Cybertronian and human race. Tonight we will join together and speak freely to find and create bonds. An embark on our very first Meet and Greet in the C.O.U.R.R.T program. As you know our race is on the brink of extinction. An I humbly thank you for volunteering to help my comrades and remaining Cybertronian race. May Primus bless this evening and the future bonds that will be created.... Autobots man your tables."

Optimus voice rumbled. An as soon as he gave the order. Tall, Gorgeous, blue eyed men walked in and moved towards the women in the room.

I watched a 6ft buff fellow stride confidently towards Lannie's table. Lannie was shyly looking down as all the other woman leaned in with there breast practically on display.

I narrowed my eyes as a girl whispered something to Lannie before smirking evilly.

Lannie flinched and gripped tightly to her pants leg.

The mech swiflty greeted them and Lannie looked up with a sad smile before watching the mech engage in conversation with the other woman at her table.

I looked at Amelia to see here eyeing her table mates in alarm. A cute lanky and young guy beamed sweetly at his group. Unfortunately he didn't notice the sea of sharks around him.

I was watching everyone until I heard the girls at my table gasp.

"Twins!" The snooty blonde squealed.

I turned to see tall, muscular, godlike identical twins walking towards us. One had completely blonde curly hair and a hard expression. While his twin had a sexy smirk and his red curly hair was falling into his face.

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