Back to Me: Chapter 2
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:2
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)
Here's chapter 1: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2170528.html#cutid1
-Later that day-
"I need this off!" Bam said feeling as if the Boss wasn't going to let him have his way.
"You've only been on tour for-", the Boss started to say as Bam cut him off;
"A whole fuckin 3 months!" he practically yelled as the boss sighed and nodded, "Fine, but ONLY 1 month..and then it's back to work!".
Bam smiled relieved and nodded leaving the room.
He quickly took his cell phone out of his pocket and dialed "1", which was the speeddail for Ville on his phone.
Ring..Ring..
Ville looked over at the phone and answered it a bit angerly thinking it was yet another telemarketer, "NO! I don't want a free trip to Iraq! No, I don't want to buy a lifetime supply of sporks!!", he yelled.
"What the hell are you talking about?!" Bam asked confuzed.
Ville stared into the phone embarrassed as hell, "S..sorry Bam, I thought you were an advertiser, lately that's all the calls I've gotten..".
Bam laughed alil still weirded out as he smiled, "You know I said I'd visit soon?"
"Yeah..?", Ville replied not expecting anything good.
"I've got a whole month off!" Bam smiled, "I can come visit you over in Finland..!"
Ville stared into the phone lost for words, afraid he'd die just then. "T..thats great!"
"You sure? You sound alil iffy..", Bam asked afraid Ville didn't want him off after all.
"No, it's just I never thought your boss would give you that long!" Ville smiled.
"Yeah, I convinced him", Bam smiled, "Well I gotta go film my last trick before I have off, so I'll call you later.", Bam said as he hung up his phone.
"Awwwwwwww, did Ville call?", Steve-O teased walking alongside Bam.
Bam glared "Why the hell are you ALWAYS here to bother me?!", he glared walking faster.
"Oh thanks for the nice greeting.. So.. Did he?!" Steve-O grinned satisfied how he could annoy people so easily.
"Thanks too..", Bam glared, "And for your information I called, and why do you care?!"
Steve-O shrugged as Bam was called over for the photo shoot.
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Ville sat on his bed staring up at the ceiling still not really believing Bam was going to be visiting for a whole month; Usually he was only able to stay a week or 2 at the most.
"Bam's going to flip when he sees me like this...", Ville thought out loud to himself as he looked over at all the empty bottles of booze laying around the floor and places.
He stood up, starting to pick them up and putting them in a plastic bag he found laying around; "Wow..", he thought out loud seeing how much nicer it looked without the bottles. "At least now he won't know..hopefully..", Ville sighed staring over at the half empty bottle of booze over on the dresser by his bed. "Oh Bammie.. I am such a fuckin liar.", he sighed drinking it and throwing the empty bottle in the bag with the others and threw it out.
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Bam smiled on the plane excited as ever even though he knew it would be a while before the plane arrived to Finland. Suddenly a fat man that reminded him of Vito came up and sat next to him.
"Uhm.. isn't there another seat?" Bam asked the man hoping to not sound rude.
The fat dude glared "Why?!".
Bam shrugged uneasily and faced the window.
2 hours later..
Then, when Bam thought nothing more could go wrong...the burrito that the man next to him ordered a while ago must have kicked in. It really did.
"Geez!", Bam glared plugging his nose as the fat man glared moving to a new seat.
"Finally..", Bam sighed in relief as he closed his eyes.
-
"Attention! The plane is now comming to a stop! Please keep your seatbelts fastened until told to undo", the flight attendant said.
Bam quickly opened his eyes and looked out the window and smiled , "finally!".
He quickly pulled out his cell phone and dialed 1.
Ring.. Ring..
"Hello?" Ville answered tiredly from cleaning everything up.
"Ville!", Bam smiled, "My plane has almost landed!"
Ville smiled "Good!.. do you want me to send a taxi or something?", he asked.
"No, I can do it.", Bam smiled as the flight attendant gave them permission to unbuckle their seatbelts and leave.
"Ok, I'm here, I'll see you soon!", Bam smiled hanging up.
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Ville stared at the phone still in his hand, not believing it was happening.
"Fuck.. why not another hour?!", he sighed and hurried to keep cleaning.
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Ok, that's the end of chapter 2 =P hope ye like it!
And I'm sorry it took me so long to update!
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:2
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)
Here's chapter 1: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/2170528.html#cutid1
-Later that day-
"I need this off!" Bam said feeling as if the Boss wasn't going to let him have his way.
"You've only been on tour for-", the Boss started to say as Bam cut him off;
"A whole fuckin 3 months!" he practically yelled as the boss sighed and nodded, "Fine, but ONLY 1 month..and then it's back to work!".
Bam smiled relieved and nodded leaving the room.
He quickly took his cell phone out of his pocket and dialed "1", which was the speeddail for Ville on his phone.
Ring..Ring..
Ville looked over at the phone and answered it a bit angerly thinking it was yet another telemarketer, "NO! I don't want a free trip to Iraq! No, I don't want to buy a lifetime supply of sporks!!", he yelled.
"What the hell are you talking about?!" Bam asked confuzed.
Ville stared into the phone embarrassed as hell, "S..sorry Bam, I thought you were an advertiser, lately that's all the calls I've gotten..".
Bam laughed alil still weirded out as he smiled, "You know I said I'd visit soon?"
"Yeah..?", Ville replied not expecting anything good.
"I've got a whole month off!" Bam smiled, "I can come visit you over in Finland..!"
Ville stared into the phone lost for words, afraid he'd die just then. "T..thats great!"
"You sure? You sound alil iffy..", Bam asked afraid Ville didn't want him off after all.
"No, it's just I never thought your boss would give you that long!" Ville smiled.
"Yeah, I convinced him", Bam smiled, "Well I gotta go film my last trick before I have off, so I'll call you later.", Bam said as he hung up his phone.
"Awwwwwwww, did Ville call?", Steve-O teased walking alongside Bam.
Bam glared "Why the hell are you ALWAYS here to bother me?!", he glared walking faster.
"Oh thanks for the nice greeting.. So.. Did he?!" Steve-O grinned satisfied how he could annoy people so easily.
"Thanks too..", Bam glared, "And for your information I called, and why do you care?!"
Steve-O shrugged as Bam was called over for the photo shoot.
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Ville sat on his bed staring up at the ceiling still not really believing Bam was going to be visiting for a whole month; Usually he was only able to stay a week or 2 at the most.
"Bam's going to flip when he sees me like this...", Ville thought out loud to himself as he looked over at all the empty bottles of booze laying around the floor and places.
He stood up, starting to pick them up and putting them in a plastic bag he found laying around; "Wow..", he thought out loud seeing how much nicer it looked without the bottles. "At least now he won't know..hopefully..", Ville sighed staring over at the half empty bottle of booze over on the dresser by his bed. "Oh Bammie.. I am such a fuckin liar.", he sighed drinking it and throwing the empty bottle in the bag with the others and threw it out.
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Bam smiled on the plane excited as ever even though he knew it would be a while before the plane arrived to Finland. Suddenly a fat man that reminded him of Vito came up and sat next to him.
"Uhm.. isn't there another seat?" Bam asked the man hoping to not sound rude.
The fat dude glared "Why?!".
Bam shrugged uneasily and faced the window.
2 hours later..
Then, when Bam thought nothing more could go wrong...the burrito that the man next to him ordered a while ago must have kicked in. It really did.
"Geez!", Bam glared plugging his nose as the fat man glared moving to a new seat.
"Finally..", Bam sighed in relief as he closed his eyes.
-
"Attention! The plane is now comming to a stop! Please keep your seatbelts fastened until told to undo", the flight attendant said.
Bam quickly opened his eyes and looked out the window and smiled , "finally!".
He quickly pulled out his cell phone and dialed 1.
Ring.. Ring..
"Hello?" Ville answered tiredly from cleaning everything up.
"Ville!", Bam smiled, "My plane has almost landed!"
Ville smiled "Good!.. do you want me to send a taxi or something?", he asked.
"No, I can do it.", Bam smiled as the flight attendant gave them permission to unbuckle their seatbelts and leave.
"Ok, I'm here, I'll see you soon!", Bam smiled hanging up.
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Ville stared at the phone still in his hand, not believing it was happening.
"Fuck.. why not another hour?!", he sighed and hurried to keep cleaning.
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Ok, that's the end of chapter 2 =P hope ye like it!
And I'm sorry it took me so long to update!