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youre the only friend i need

i just, i want myself a bam margera

Call It Fate

Chapter Two

Warnings: Swearing, Kissing, Pet names

Past

Bam couldn't get her out of his head. He laid in bed staring at the ceiling. Her voice and laugh replayed in his mind. 'It's only been one day but I have to see her again.' Bam never got her number, too busy to ask for it. The morning after she left early to go to work. 'No biggie I'll just talk to Knoxville.'

While the crew was setting up for a stunt that Steve-o was going to do, Bam walked up to Johnny. "Knoxville. I need you to get me Y/n's number."

"Oh, man. Sorry, Bam I didn't get her friend's number." He rubbed the back of his neck and laughed awkwardly.

They were only going to stay in L.A for one more day so he needed to get it as soon as possible.

While Bam was trying to think of another way to get her number without going to her house and asking for it, Y/n would not stop talking about that night with Bam. "He's just- I don't know. He's fun and chaotic. I like it."

"We went down the stairs on his skateboard and put a hole in the wall!"

"Yeah, but wasn't it funny and he wasn't badly injured." She tried to defend him but Y/f/n wasn't hearing it."Date someone who isn't going to ruin our house."

It seemed like there was no way of reconnecting with him and she wanted nothing more than another night with him. That's all it was nothing serious just some fun.

The day was over and the girls were sitting on the couch watching a show. Not too long in there was a knock on the door. They paused the show, "Rock, paper, Scissors who gets the door." Y/f/n did rock and Y/n threw scissors. With a groan, she ran over to the door to open it. "Oh. Hey"

"Hi sweetheart, mind if I grab my jacket?" Johnny had his hands in his pockets and swayed back and forth a little. "No not at all" She smiled and opened the door so he could come in.

"I can't remember where I left it. Maybe in her room?" He awkwardly laughed. "Y/f/n do you remember where his jacket is?" She nodded and got up from the couch, grabbing his hand to take him upstairs.

It soon clicked that Johnny wasn't even wearing a jacket to the party. She rolled her eyes and went into the kitchen for a snack. Y/n made sure to play music and be extra loud so she wouldn't hear anything she didn't want to.

As she looked into the fridge she heard someone talking over the music. When she closed the fridge Bam stood in the kitchen out of breath with his hands on his knees. "I need your number. Please" He looked up at her with a goofy grin on his face.

"I guess that would be fine." She laughed putting her number into his phone. "I gotta go but I'll see you again."

The next day Bam called her as soon as he woke up. He didn't want to spend another second without her. 'What are you doing? I'm on my way.' Y/n rolled out of bed and got ready, she put on shorts and a long sleeve with a t-shirt over. When she was just about ready the doorbell rang more than shed like this early in the morning.

"Fuck, Bam." She opened the door still half asleep. "Good, you're ready. No questions let's go." With that they left to wherever he had in mind. He dragged her out of the house at 9 in the morning to go to a skatepark. It was clear Bam wanted to impress her, but she wasn’t bored. It was pretty cool to see how good of a skater he is. After an hour of that the went to the mall. Y/n didn’t take him for the mall type, but he was enjoying himself and signing boards and posters for people.

Walking around had never been so fun before. They made fun of people walking by and even messed with them. All harmless of course, nothing more than small jokes. 'I wanna kiss you so bad.' 'You’re my step-brother!'

They found Ryan at the pier talking to some girl. That was when Bam had the genius idea of fucking around with him. He bought an Slurpee just to dump on him. "God damnit, Bam!" If the girl wasn’t scared away by the Slurpee. it was definitely when they both started wrestling. "Alright. Alright!" Bam laughed

"What else is there to do around her, Y/n?" Ryan asked and she shrugged, "I know a few spots but they’re nothing more than nice views to smoke at or where most people fuck."

"We should go there." Bam wiggled his eyebrows at her which made her laugh and playfully smack his arm.

Being out all day made the three of them exhausted. They drove back to Y/n's to drop her off. Bam got out of the car to walk her to her doorstep. "Well its been a fun few days."

"Yeah. It has." He sighed, "Can I kiss you, gorgeous?" The nickname made her heart skip a beat. Normally she hated pet names, they made her cringe, but the way he sounded saying them made her knees weak.

"Yes." Her arms wrapped around his neck He pushed her against the front door and kissed her. His hands tapped the back of her thighs and she jumped. "God, I can't get enough of you." His lips left her lips and attached to her neck.

"Ew, Y/n! Not on the doorstep!" Y/f/n yelled through the window next to the door. He set her down and she opened the front door.

"Alright, well our flight leaves tonight." A mischievous grin glued to his face. "Bam what the fuck are you talking about? I have work!"

"Call off" He shrugged

She stared into his eyes trying to see if he was serious and if it was even worth calling off. After a few seconds of silence, she sighed, "Fine but I can't stay too long." Her arms were folded over her chest. He kissed her cheek and ran back to the car, "You won't regret it gorgeous!"

"He's a walking red flag!" Y/f/n laughed in shock.

"Maybe." She shrugged and they both sat on the couch to watch a show.

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Bam abruptly stormed inside, "Let's go, princess!"

"Okay okay. I just have to get my suitcase." She said pointing upstairs. "Oh don't worry about that. DUNN!"

Ryan came in throwing his hands up annoyed. "Grab Y/n's suitcase."

"Fuck no! No offense" He looked over at Y/n who just laughed. "Fine. I'll get it." Bam sighed. While rolling the suitcase out of her room, he came up with a quicker way to get the suitcase down the stairs. At the top of the staircase, he laid the suitcase down and laid on it. Bam pushed himself down the stairs. It worked at first but he started to tumble after a few steps.

"Wow, the Y/n likes that guy." Ryan had his camera out recording the whole thing. He must've known Bam would've done something so stupid. She just smiled and shook her head at bam. "Why wouldn't she" Bam smiled at the camera and turned to lick Y/n's face. "BAM!" She screamed.

"Can't wait for her to meet April and Phil." He talked to Ryan behind the camera. "I'm meeting your parents?!" He just shrugged and Ryan turned the camera to Y/n's shocked face.

Call It Fate

Chapter Four

Warnings: Swearing

Present Day

"Now look at what we found!" the host exclaimed, pointing at the screen behind her. On the screen were old pictures of Y/n, who began laughing in embarrassment. "Oh my God!" She covered her red face with her hands. The host made a few harmless comments and jokes causing the audience to laugh along.

"Finally, a picture with an ex-boyfriend! Now, who is this again?" Her heart dropped and her eyes went wide for a split second.

"That's Bam" She answered simply still shocked that the picture was up on the screen in the first place.

"The rumors are that you two were pretty serious, is that true?"

"Yeah I would say so"

The host continued to pull up more pictures of the two of them. "Wow, you two looked so in love. I haven't seen you look at anyone you've recently been with like that."

She didn't really know what to say. It was completely true. Her eyes were glued to the screen as more pictures were shown.

"Would you say he was the love of your life?"

The question took her back a bit. Her eyes moved from the screen to the host. She had never been at such a loss for words, her lips were slightly parted trying to figure out what to say.

After a few more seconds Y/n snapped out of it and collected her thoughts. "Yeah, I would." She smiled thinking about the memories, good and bad.

"You two were quite popular. Will we be seeing you guys together again?"

"I don't think so" Y/n answered politely.

"Well that's a shame you two were a gorgeous couple, but onto new things! There are plenty of people out there dying to date you" She exaggerated and continued on with the interview.

When the interview was over they shook hands and walked off stage, while she asked when Y/n would be able to come on again. She said that her manager would know better than her and left it at that.

The drive back to her house was quiet. Taylor didn't know how to respond to the interview. It didn't go bad but the fact that she was questioned on something still pretty fresh was bizarre. "I'm sorry she asked that. If I knew she would I would have let you know beforehand or canceled it completely."

"I know. It's okay." Y/n gave her a reassuring smile. It was nothing to be mad about because interviews like this happened all the time, not that it was right but it wasn't out of the ordinary.

It's been about six months since the breakup and she hasn't gotten a single text or call from him. She didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing. Y/n knew in the back of her mind that if he called her she'd answer in a heartbeat. If he'd moved on to another serious relationship she didn't know what she'd do.

As she lay in bed she reminisced on the times they were together. Ignoring the calls and texts from her phone. She was finally doing so good and moving forward without truly missing him, but now she feels everything she felt the night they split up.

In the middle of her nostalgia, someone knocked on her door. She and her roommate moved into a bigger house because they enjoyed living with each other. The knock on the front door was odd since she wasn't expecting anyone over and her roommate wasn't even home.

Y/n grabbed the bat that was next to her bed and walked downstairs to the front door. She checked the peephole and rolled her eyes when it was blocked off. It wasn't public information where she lived so it was pretty strange for randoms to come over. After a few more moments she unlocked the door and opened it a little bit, keeping the screen door locked. Behind the door, she held up the bat ready for whoever this person was.

"What's up?" She asked casually

The person turned around and her eyes widened. "Hi."

"Ryan, what the fuck?" She let out a breath she didn't know she was holding. "Fuck, you really scared me."

"Sorry." He smiled sheepishly. Y/n unlocked the door and let him in, "I don't even wanna know how you found where I lived."

"It took a lot of hard work and dedication. You really don't want to be found." He joked and she lightly laughed.

"So what's up Ryan? It's really nice seeing you, but why are you here?"

"Just in the city." He shrugged looking around the house. It was bigger than the last one and nicer. The décor was simple but it all matched. From what he could tell she was doing really good from modeling. Ryan always knew she'd be successful from how hard she worked.

With a sigh, she just nodded. Y/n had no idea if he was lying or if he really just stopping by to say hi. "Want anything to eat or drink?" She offered and he nodded following her into the kitchen. From the cabinets, she grabbed two glasses and put ice in them. "Water?" Ryan nodded As she was handing him the glass he panicked and said "Bam has a new girlfriend." Her body froze. The glass in her hand dropped and shattered onto the ground. Instantly he regretted saying that at this very moment, but he was tired of beating around the bush.

"Okay." She spoke and finally was able to move her body. As she swept up the glass it was quiet, but not awkward. It didn't take a genius to put together that was deeply thinking.

When she was finished cleaning he opened up his arms. Y/n was never one to like hugs but at this moment she could use a hug from him. "None of us like her." He scoffed and she smiled.

"I remember when you first went to April and Phil's. You were so quiet and shy. Then after going there like fifty times you were finally as loud and annoying as the rest of us." Ryan let go of her and wiped the tears from her face.

"How are they taking it. Do they like her?" Y/n looked up at him, deep down hoping they didn't like her more than her. "No one compares to you, Y/n."

"Now the real reason I'm here is to ask if you can break them up."

"You're kidding, right? Ryan? Oh, fuck off!"

"Jesus Ryan. How long does it take to ask her?" Johnny and the others came in like they'd been there before.

"Fuck me! You're all in on this?" Her fingers rubbed her temples.

All the guys sat around her living room explaining what his new girlfriend does and why she's ruining everything they do. From their stories, she was surprised Jeff wasn't here begging her to get back with Bam. She was a disaster and really controlling. But they were broken up and it wasn't any of her business who he dated. The looks on the guy's faces were desperate as if they had no other choice but to ask her.

"How about instead of directly going after their relationship, I just date another guy."

Call It Fate

This is a sample of something I’ve been working on. I have some more stories in the works but this one is the closest to being finished. I should be done with this in a few days!

Warnings: public embarrassment(not harmful), mentions of ex(Bam)

"Now look at what we found!" the host exclaimed, pointing at the screen behind her. On the screen were old pictures of Y/n, who began laughing in embarrassment.  "Oh my God!" She covered her red face with her hands. The host made a few harmless comments and jokes causing the audience to laugh along.

"Finally, a picture with an ex-boyfriend! Now, who is this again?" Her heart dropped and her eyes went wide for a split second.

"That's Bam" She answered simply still shocked that the picture was up on the screen in the first place.

"The rumors are that you two were pretty serious, is that true?"

"Yeah I would say so"

The host continued to pull up more pictures of the two of them. "Wow, you two looked so in love. I haven't seen you look at anyone you've recently been with like that."

She didn't really know what to say. It was completely true. Her eyes were glued to the screen as more pictures were shown.

"Would you say he was the love of your life?"

The question took her back a bit. Her eyes moved from the screen to the host. She had never been at such a loss for words, her lips were slightly parted trying to figure out what to say.

After a few more seconds Y/n snapped out of it and collected her thoughts. "Yeah, I would." She smiled thinking about the memories, good and bad.

"You two were quite popular. Will we be seeing you guys together again?"

"I don't think so" Y/n answered politely.

"Well that's a shame you two were a gorgeous couple, but onto new things! There are plenty of people out there dying to date you" She exaggerated and continued on with the interview.