New to this site, and new story I'mma try =P
Ok, so I'm new to here xD Well.. actually I lurked for a long time and just got off my lazy ass to join xD hahaha.
Uhm.. my name's Kayla.. I'm nothing specail to tell you the truth xDD lmao. Uhmm.. well, nobody cares so let's just move on to the fic..k? xD Well, I've never written 1 in my life so I hope this is good..enough..? xD Ok, I'll shutup now =D xD
Ok, so I'm new to here xD Well.. actually I lurked for a long time and just got off my lazy ass to join xD hahaha.
Title: Back To Me
Disclaimer: I don't own Bam, Ville, or anyone else in this story.. uhm.. I only own the story,yay!xD..and don't ask why the hell I added Steve-o lmao xD
Chapter:1
Rating: Uhm..PG13 maybe?
Summary: It's been 2 whole years since Ville has seen Bam; They had only been able to talk through the phone because of busy schedules, and even then it wasn't enough.. at least for Ville. (This is just a basic start.. I can't think of anything else to put here yet)
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"Damn it!", Ville grumbled picking up the empty beer bottle he had just walked into. "Damn you, Bam.. leaving me to do nothing but think about you; Of course, now that I think of it, the booze is probably doing most of the thinking by now..", he sighed sitting down and turning on the TV.
' "Yeah, Amelia! It's going to be a great day today!" ', The TV said as Ville sighed flipping the channel; "As if today were any better than every other fuckin day..". Suddely the phone rang and he reached over to pick it up; "Hi! This is blahblahzah company! You have just won a free trip to Iraq!", a woman at the other line cheered as Ville just stared into the phone and hung up. "Now, I really need to wake up from this twisted dream..!", he said to himself glancing over at the phone. 'I should call Bam..No, he's too busy for that.. But maybe he's wondering why I havn't called..', Ville thought to himself as 5 minutes went by of fighting back and forth in his mind. "Just call..!", he practically yelled at himself as he grabbed the phone and started dialing Bam's number, but as soon as Bam answered, Ville's voice froze and he hung up.
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Bam stared into the phone confuzed as he checked his caller ID; "Ville.. maybe he pressed the wrong number, I don't think he'd hang up on me..", Bam mumbled to himself, placing the phone back into his pocket. "Dude.. don't worry! You're over reacting..!", Steve-O laughed noticing the worried expression on Bam's face. "No..I'm NOT over reacting!", Bam glared. "Woah, dude, sorry..", Steve-O muttered as he took his skateboard and went back to skating around the skatepark.
Bam sighed, "I'mma call him back..", taking the phone back out of his pocket and dialing Ville's number.
Ring..Ring..
Ville answered, "hello...?", not used to having too many calls, but he sort of knew it would be Bam because of him hanging up.
"Yo, Ville.. You called?", Bam asked a bit worried.
"Yeah..I'm sorry for..hanging up..", he coughed feeling a bit sick, "so..", he paused lost for words.
"You have a lil' cold?", Bam asked, once again stating the obvious.
"Yes..Uhmm.. Bam.. Bammie, I know you're under a very big schedule, but.. do you think you'll be able to visit any time soon?", Ville asked glad for once he wasn't face to face with Bam.
"Maybe.. I dunno Ville, with so many interviews and everything I never know what's next..", Bam sighed as he realized how much it hurt to say that, "I..I'll figure something out.", Bam said hoping there would be some way soon.
"I hope so, Bam..",Ville sighed into the phone still stuck on words.
"Me too.. Look, I'll find a way.", Bam said hoping to bring up the mood in the chat, "I'll find out really soon."
Ville smiled a bit into the phone and nodded, "Alright, Bammie", hanging up.
Bam stared into the phone, "Bammie..?", he said aloud to himself as he noticed Steve-O standing behind him; "Bammie?", Steve-O laughed not caring about the glare across Bam's face. "Whatever..", Bam muttered trying to walk faster than Steve-O, but he kept catching up any way. "Dude.. chill!",Steve-O laughed as after 10 minutes of talking to Bam with no reply, he realized he was getting the silent treatment. "Damn dude, you suck!", Steve-O glared walking away as Bam unlocked the door to his car and sat down on the seet not starting it for a few moments. "This is so wrong..", he thought to himself staring up at the sky. "I get this STUPID job and now I can't even see my best friend..", he sighed staring down at the phone. "I'll get there soon Ville, you'll see..", he mumbled feeling more hopless than ever.
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Well, this is the end of chapter 1 =] I hope you like it! If it's short, I'm sorry, I promise I'll make the next one alil longer.
Byeeeee~
And thanks so much insane_pyro_grl, for helping me figure out how to post this =D
Uhm.. my name's Kayla.. I'm nothing specail to tell you the truth xDD lmao. Uhmm.. well, nobody cares so let's just move on to the fic..k? xD Well, I've never written 1 in my life so I hope this is good..enough..? xD Ok, I'll shutup now =D xD
Ok, so I'm new to here xD Well.. actually I lurked for a long time and just got off my lazy ass to join xD hahaha.
Title: Back To Me
Disclaimer: I don't own Bam, Ville, or anyone else in this story.. uhm.. I only own the story,yay!xD..and don't ask why the hell I added Steve-o lmao xD
Chapter:1
Rating: Uhm..PG13 maybe?
Summary: It's been 2 whole years since Ville has seen Bam; They had only been able to talk through the phone because of busy schedules, and even then it wasn't enough.. at least for Ville. (This is just a basic start.. I can't think of anything else to put here yet)
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"Damn it!", Ville grumbled picking up the empty beer bottle he had just walked into. "Damn you, Bam.. leaving me to do nothing but think about you; Of course, now that I think of it, the booze is probably doing most of the thinking by now..", he sighed sitting down and turning on the TV.
' "Yeah, Amelia! It's going to be a great day today!" ', The TV said as Ville sighed flipping the channel; "As if today were any better than every other fuckin day..". Suddely the phone rang and he reached over to pick it up; "Hi! This is blahblahzah company! You have just won a free trip to Iraq!", a woman at the other line cheered as Ville just stared into the phone and hung up. "Now, I really need to wake up from this twisted dream..!", he said to himself glancing over at the phone. 'I should call Bam..No, he's too busy for that.. But maybe he's wondering why I havn't called..', Ville thought to himself as 5 minutes went by of fighting back and forth in his mind. "Just call..!", he practically yelled at himself as he grabbed the phone and started dialing Bam's number, but as soon as Bam answered, Ville's voice froze and he hung up.
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Bam stared into the phone confuzed as he checked his caller ID; "Ville.. maybe he pressed the wrong number, I don't think he'd hang up on me..", Bam mumbled to himself, placing the phone back into his pocket. "Dude.. don't worry! You're over reacting..!", Steve-O laughed noticing the worried expression on Bam's face. "No..I'm NOT over reacting!", Bam glared. "Woah, dude, sorry..", Steve-O muttered as he took his skateboard and went back to skating around the skatepark.
Bam sighed, "I'mma call him back..", taking the phone back out of his pocket and dialing Ville's number.
Ring..Ring..
Ville answered, "hello...?", not used to having too many calls, but he sort of knew it would be Bam because of him hanging up.
"Yo, Ville.. You called?", Bam asked a bit worried.
"Yeah..I'm sorry for..hanging up..", he coughed feeling a bit sick, "so..", he paused lost for words.
"You have a lil' cold?", Bam asked, once again stating the obvious.
"Yes..Uhmm.. Bam.. Bammie, I know you're under a very big schedule, but.. do you think you'll be able to visit any time soon?", Ville asked glad for once he wasn't face to face with Bam.
"Maybe.. I dunno Ville, with so many interviews and everything I never know what's next..", Bam sighed as he realized how much it hurt to say that, "I..I'll figure something out.", Bam said hoping there would be some way soon.
"I hope so, Bam..",Ville sighed into the phone still stuck on words.
"Me too.. Look, I'll find a way.", Bam said hoping to bring up the mood in the chat, "I'll find out really soon."
Ville smiled a bit into the phone and nodded, "Alright, Bammie", hanging up.
Bam stared into the phone, "Bammie..?", he said aloud to himself as he noticed Steve-O standing behind him; "Bammie?", Steve-O laughed not caring about the glare across Bam's face. "Whatever..", Bam muttered trying to walk faster than Steve-O, but he kept catching up any way. "Dude.. chill!",Steve-O laughed as after 10 minutes of talking to Bam with no reply, he realized he was getting the silent treatment. "Damn dude, you suck!", Steve-O glared walking away as Bam unlocked the door to his car and sat down on the seet not starting it for a few moments. "This is so wrong..", he thought to himself staring up at the sky. "I get this STUPID job and now I can't even see my best friend..", he sighed staring down at the phone. "I'll get there soon Ville, you'll see..", he mumbled feeling more hopless than ever.
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Well, this is the end of chapter 1 =] I hope you like it! If it's short, I'm sorry, I promise I'll make the next one alil longer.
Byeeeee~
And thanks so much insane_pyro_grl, for helping me figure out how to post this =D