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Bam Margera: The king Of pranks pt26 (Lee=sober Novak=not drunk enough)







You stared in horror as Billy sawed a small rectangle of the roof of the lambo. The guys were just cheering him on as cars honked and sped by. You nodded your head, looking down the roof you covered your ears from the noise of the chainsaw. In less than five minutes the lambo officially had a new sun roof...

*On the road*

This is so much better now isnt it?-Billy

Yea man, thats exactly what my car needed a sun roof-Bam

The car is never going to look better as long as your driving it-you

At least I have a car to drive-Bam

I live in New York there is no need for flashy cars to make you look cool-You

Love, nothing is needed to be cool-Ville

Said the rock star-Bam

How old are you girl?-billy

Old enough to take care of myself-you

There she goes again-Bam

Just answer the question love-Ville said laughing while he lit a cigarrete.

I just turned 21- you replied pulling up your hair.

Young enough to be girl but old enough to be a woman-Billy replied lighting a cigarrette as well.

Thats a nice way to put it.-you

Thats the only way I could-Billy

Well how old are you?- you

You dont ask men that.-Bam

Why is that? Its only fair I ask.-you

Im 50-Billy

thats the number of states.- you

Laughing Billy nodded.

I like you.- Billy

Careful Billy she is a heartbreaker.-Ville

The only heart I have ever broken is mine.-you

Who could break your heart its made of steel.-Bam

I take that as a compliment.-you

You have to mind those two, they never know when to stop.-Ville said explaining your bickering with Bam.

Maturity doesnt exist in Bams world.-you

Thats what makes me fun and you boring.-Bam

Im not old enough to participate in this conversation.-Ville

Why not?-Bam

Three yr olds conversation never interested me much.-Ville

Your getting better at your comebacks.- you said smiling and patting Ville on the back.

Does anyone have a beer?-Bam

Your driving.-you

So?- Bam

I wanna live.- you

I never said anything about dying.-Bam

She is right you cant drink while you drive.-Ville

I would have to agree.-Billy

Fine why dont you drive while I get a beer?-Bam asked you as he pulled into a gas station.

This morning you were bitching about me driving your car now you practically begging me to drive it?-you replied getting out of the car while Bam ignored your comment and left you alone with two rock stars while he went inside to get beer.

In his world nos dont exist.- you

You chatted with the guys as you waited for Bam to get his beer, after a couple of minutes you finally hit the road again.

Once Bam was inside the car you pulled out of the station and began to drive down the highway.

Do you guys have your seat belts on?- you

Seatbelts are for kids.-Bam

Which is why you should be wearing one.- you

I have my seatbelt on, because im a good boy..-Ville

Butt kisser..-Bam

Ville is too hot to butt kiss any body..-you

Thanks sweetheart.-Ville

*At the castle*

We made it.-Billy

And were still alive.-Bam

I wasnt that bad.- you

There was a point when I was seriously clutching Bams hand telling him that I loved him.-Ville

Getting out of the car Bam quickly knelt down on the driveway and kissed the floor.

The three of you are a bunch of pussies.-you

We are pussies who love our lives.-Ville

You nodded your head while you went upstairs to take a shower, the guys like good alcoholics headed straight to the pirate bar.

*bams POV*

So when is your show in atlanta?-Bam

Tomorrow night.-Billy

are we driving there?-ville

Road trip..-Bam

We arent taking the lambo are we?-Ville

I havent decided yet.-Bam

Where is the bathroom?-Billy

Down the hall to your right.-Bam

Ville and Bam were left alone.

Do you think she is mad?-Ville

Who? Lee?-Bam

Yea.-Ville

Do you like her or something?-bam

Why do you wanna know?-Ville

Just wondering man.-Bam

Not in the way you think, no.-Ville

Oh ok.-Bam

Bam if you like her, I will seriously step off as soon as you tell her how you feel.-Ville

But Bam could not reply because just then the girl in question walked into the room.

Looking at your shirt he began to laugh....

Are you referring to us?-Ville asked once he saw the writing on your tank top.

Looking down at the tank top you were wearing Bam began to read it out loud. Im not mean your just a sissy...

That is real cryptic.-Bam sarcastically said after he read it out loud.

It is just a shirt so get over it.- you replied getting a pop from the frigde.

What are you trying to stay sober.-Bam said as he saw your choice of drink.

Whose trying to stay sober?-Billy asked as he walked into the room from his bathroom break.

I am.-you

Sober people are so boring why would you do that?-Billy

Alcohol is bad for you.-you

Yes I know but what are your real reasons to stay sober?-Billy

Bad things happen when I drink so it would only be a smart thing to stop.- you replied frowning down at your drink.

Ok Ill drop the subject I could see it is making you uncomfortable.-Billy

Both Bam and Ville were staring at your face and it was far from being uncomfortable it was more like sadden.

Lee cheer up..-Bam

You began to nod as you tried hard to restrain your tears from falling. You wont about to break your rule on crying in front of others. But there you were about to ball your eyes out in front of three guys the last ones you wanted to see you cry. Before a tear was shed you ran out of the room. You could hear Bam call out your name but you refused to look back and stop.

*Villess POV*

Did I upset her?-Billy

Its something else dont worry about it.-Bam

Should someone go up and check on her?-Ville

We should probably leave her alone.-Bam

Your right.-Ville

Ville looked down at his drink and wondered why all of this would upset her. The last thing he wanted was to see you upset.

*Back to you*

Slamming the door shut you ran into your bed and went underneath your covers. Sobbing none stop you didnt hear your door open until you heard Novaks voice from underneath the covers.

Go away!- you yelled

Babe I heard you crying I just wanted to see you if you were alright?-Novak

You stuck on your arm.

See im alright.-you

Come on just tell me whats wrong I really want to know.-Novak

Yea im sure.-you

Im not just an idiot like every one thinks I am, you can trust me.-Novak

Popping your head from underneath the covers you looked at Novaks sincere face or as close as he could get.

Promise me you wont tell anyone and if you do I will make sure you dont make anymore bastard babies.-you

Ok I get the picture I wont tell anyone.-Novak

Still glaring you got some kleenex from the table near by. After wiping off the running mascara and watery tears you looked at Novak who was just staring at you as he sat on the bed.

Are you going to tell me?-Novak

Ok, do you know how I have been trying to stay sober?-you

Yea.-Novak

Do you know why?-you

Not a clue.-Novak

You looked down at your red hands trying to find the best way to say it.

My father was an alcoholic.- you finally blurted out.

Is that the reason?-Novak

No it was because of the things he did when he was drunk.-you

What did he do?-Novak

Have the time he would beat me whenever he was upset..- you said in a whisper. Novak didnt say anything waiting for you to tell the rest.

I use to be a daddys girl, yea every time he would come home from work he would set me on his lap and tell my stories. I would love it, every day I would look forward to his coming home. Until things began to change.-you

What happened?-Novak

My parents started fighting more often, mostly on my dads mistress..-you

Let me guess Jeans mom?-novak

Yea, so he began to drink every day instead of telling me stories he would go into his study and drink until the next day. There were days when I would find him passed out on the couch or sofa, but nothing was compared to what he did to me in one of drunken rages. -you

Holding your hand Novak squeezed it in encouragement.

How could you tell him, how could you tell anyone what your dad had done.

He raped me..- you said in one full sentence.

Not caring if you pushed him away Novak embraced you in a long and tight hug.

*bams POV*

Do you think we should up and cheer her up?-Bam

yea lets go.-Billy

Ok Ville lead the way..-Bam yelled

Once upstairs they hesitated before they opened the door.

Opening the door they found Novak and Lee hugging.

*back to you*

Hearing the door open you and Novak quickly separate and see Ville, Bam and Billy standing on the doorway just staring at you both. Wiping the tears from your eyes you found that, more tears were shed.



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