Bam and Me, chapter 1
"Quit it!" I yelled as Bam prodded me with a stick.
"No, make me" he scorned and laughed evily. I stuck my hand up and the teacher looked over.
"Yes Stella?"
"Miss, Bam wont stop hurting me with the stick" I whinged.
"Mr Margera, we have had this talk before about hurting and making fun of Stella, apologise please" The teacher told him. I grinned and stuck my tongue out at him.
"Sorry Stella" he grumbled and chucked the stick away.
Hi I'm Stella Keidis I'm 7 years old and I go to school with a horrible, nasty boy called Bam Margera. He's so mean to me, he calls me names and hurts me for no reason but unfortunatly his mother is friends with my mum so I'm stuck seeing him almost everyday of my life. Mum told me it's because Bam likes me but I think it's because he's just a spoilt brat.
"Hi Stella, how was you're day at school?" Mum asked when I got home that day.
"Horrible, Bam kept hurting me with a stick and called me a nark when I told the teacher on him" I grumbled and turned the TV on.
"Bam will stop if you just ignore him dear" Mum told me and I left it at that. She always said he'd stop if I ignored him.
"Speaking of the Margera's, we are going over tonight for tea and I want you to be on you're best behaviour"
My heart sunk like a stone, "No please don't make me go! Remember what Bam did last time I went over to his house for tea!" I reminded her. Bam had put his mashed potatoes down my top and poured gravy over my head because he didn't want to eat his tea.
"He wont do it again, you can sit on the other side of the table next to Jess"
Jess Margera was Bam's older brother and was nice to me when Bam was being an idiot.
"Fine" I mumbled and delt with it.
"Ape, please pass the potatoes" Bam asked half way through tea, he grinned evily at me from the other side of the table and I froze.
"Don't you dare Bam" Jess said insintivly. Jess was probably the only person Bam would listen to.
Tea went by without a big deal and Bam hadn't done anything nasty to me yet but I wasn't getting too carried away just yet.
"Why don't you two go play upstairs?" April told Bam and me. Bam shot upstairs but I refused to go without Jess.
"Please Jess" I whinged and tugged on his arm.
"No Stella, just tell him I'll kick his monkey ass if he hurts you" Jess said and pried my fingers off his arm. I bit my lip and went upstairs slowly like walking on deathrow. Bam was driving his cars around on the floor.
"Hi Stella, you can be this car" he said and gave me a weak little buggy to play with.
Bam lined up all of his cars and proceded to smash all of them with a hammer he had stolen from Phil's toolbox.
"Your turn" he grinned and before I could move my fingers out of the way he brought the hammer down hard over my hand and the buggy got crushed in my fingers.
"OWWWW!!!!" I screamed and held my hand up to my mouth. It was bleeding and I looked at Bam angrily through my tears.
"I HATE YOU!!!" I screamed and lunged at him, I must of caught him by surprise because I managed to get my good hand round his throat and started choking him. He yelled and pushed me off but I got straight back up and started punching and kicking every availible part of him that I could reach.
"STELLA KEIDIS, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING!!" my mum screamed at me as Jess pulled me off Bam. Bam had a bleeding lip and looked like he was going to cry.
"He crushed my hand!" I protested, showing mum my sore and bleeding hand.
"Bam! Apologise now!" April screached at Bam who started bawling his eyes out. I started crying too.
"You are in Time Out young lady" Mum said and I cried even harder. Bam and I were put in the garage at opposite ends of the room to think about what we had done.
We had been sitting there for ages still sniffling every now and again until Bam said something to me.
"I'm sorry I hurt your hand Stella" he said, I turned around and his eyes were red from all the crying we had done.
"I'm sorry I punched and kicked you" I said and wiped my nose. He smiled weakily.
"Your a good fighter when your all angry" he told me.
"Thanks, I think"
"Do you think we will ever be friends?" he asked. I thought about it.
"You keep making fun of me and it hurts but if you stop, I s'pose I could be your friend" I reasoned. Bam got up and came over to my side of the garage and sat down beside me and hugged me.
"I'm sorry, I didn't really mean to, I just thought I was being cool" he mumbled.
"Its ok, mum always said that what doesn't kill you makes you stronger" I smiled.
"Friends?" Bam asked.
"Best Friends" I smiled and we hugged. From that day forward, Bam and I had been best friends to the end.
*fast forward to present day*
"Quit it" I mumbled into my pillow as Bam prodded me with his skateboard.
"C'mon, come to the beach with us" he pleaded.
"No, it's too cold" I groaned and huddled down in my blankets. Bam got in next to me and put his cold hands on my stomach. I screached and lept out of bed.
"Jesus you have cold hands!" I yelled. Bam grinned.
"I know, and you have a warm stomach, it's not a bad day, look" he pulled back my curtains and sunlight streamed in.
"Fine, I'll come but if one of you fuckers pulls my bikini string, I'll kill you" I warned as Bam danced out of the room.
I found my bikini with the heartagrams on them and put my CKY t-shirt over top and wore my ripped up black denim shorts. I rummaged under my bed and found my green Adio's and put them on, grabbed my towel and sunnies and my skateboard and closed my bedroom door. Bam, Raab and Ryan were waiting for me in Bam's Lamborgini.
"No, make me" he scorned and laughed evily. I stuck my hand up and the teacher looked over.
"Yes Stella?"
"Miss, Bam wont stop hurting me with the stick" I whinged.
"Mr Margera, we have had this talk before about hurting and making fun of Stella, apologise please" The teacher told him. I grinned and stuck my tongue out at him.
"Sorry Stella" he grumbled and chucked the stick away.
Hi I'm Stella Keidis I'm 7 years old and I go to school with a horrible, nasty boy called Bam Margera. He's so mean to me, he calls me names and hurts me for no reason but unfortunatly his mother is friends with my mum so I'm stuck seeing him almost everyday of my life. Mum told me it's because Bam likes me but I think it's because he's just a spoilt brat.
"Hi Stella, how was you're day at school?" Mum asked when I got home that day.
"Horrible, Bam kept hurting me with a stick and called me a nark when I told the teacher on him" I grumbled and turned the TV on.
"Bam will stop if you just ignore him dear" Mum told me and I left it at that. She always said he'd stop if I ignored him.
"Speaking of the Margera's, we are going over tonight for tea and I want you to be on you're best behaviour"
My heart sunk like a stone, "No please don't make me go! Remember what Bam did last time I went over to his house for tea!" I reminded her. Bam had put his mashed potatoes down my top and poured gravy over my head because he didn't want to eat his tea.
"He wont do it again, you can sit on the other side of the table next to Jess"
Jess Margera was Bam's older brother and was nice to me when Bam was being an idiot.
"Fine" I mumbled and delt with it.
"Ape, please pass the potatoes" Bam asked half way through tea, he grinned evily at me from the other side of the table and I froze.
"Don't you dare Bam" Jess said insintivly. Jess was probably the only person Bam would listen to.
Tea went by without a big deal and Bam hadn't done anything nasty to me yet but I wasn't getting too carried away just yet.
"Why don't you two go play upstairs?" April told Bam and me. Bam shot upstairs but I refused to go without Jess.
"Please Jess" I whinged and tugged on his arm.
"No Stella, just tell him I'll kick his monkey ass if he hurts you" Jess said and pried my fingers off his arm. I bit my lip and went upstairs slowly like walking on deathrow. Bam was driving his cars around on the floor.
"Hi Stella, you can be this car" he said and gave me a weak little buggy to play with.
Bam lined up all of his cars and proceded to smash all of them with a hammer he had stolen from Phil's toolbox.
"Your turn" he grinned and before I could move my fingers out of the way he brought the hammer down hard over my hand and the buggy got crushed in my fingers.
"OWWWW!!!!" I screamed and held my hand up to my mouth. It was bleeding and I looked at Bam angrily through my tears.
"I HATE YOU!!!" I screamed and lunged at him, I must of caught him by surprise because I managed to get my good hand round his throat and started choking him. He yelled and pushed me off but I got straight back up and started punching and kicking every availible part of him that I could reach.
"STELLA KEIDIS, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING!!" my mum screamed at me as Jess pulled me off Bam. Bam had a bleeding lip and looked like he was going to cry.
"He crushed my hand!" I protested, showing mum my sore and bleeding hand.
"Bam! Apologise now!" April screached at Bam who started bawling his eyes out. I started crying too.
"You are in Time Out young lady" Mum said and I cried even harder. Bam and I were put in the garage at opposite ends of the room to think about what we had done.
We had been sitting there for ages still sniffling every now and again until Bam said something to me.
"I'm sorry I hurt your hand Stella" he said, I turned around and his eyes were red from all the crying we had done.
"I'm sorry I punched and kicked you" I said and wiped my nose. He smiled weakily.
"Your a good fighter when your all angry" he told me.
"Thanks, I think"
"Do you think we will ever be friends?" he asked. I thought about it.
"You keep making fun of me and it hurts but if you stop, I s'pose I could be your friend" I reasoned. Bam got up and came over to my side of the garage and sat down beside me and hugged me.
"I'm sorry, I didn't really mean to, I just thought I was being cool" he mumbled.
"Its ok, mum always said that what doesn't kill you makes you stronger" I smiled.
"Friends?" Bam asked.
"Best Friends" I smiled and we hugged. From that day forward, Bam and I had been best friends to the end.
*fast forward to present day*
"Quit it" I mumbled into my pillow as Bam prodded me with his skateboard.
"C'mon, come to the beach with us" he pleaded.
"No, it's too cold" I groaned and huddled down in my blankets. Bam got in next to me and put his cold hands on my stomach. I screached and lept out of bed.
"Jesus you have cold hands!" I yelled. Bam grinned.
"I know, and you have a warm stomach, it's not a bad day, look" he pulled back my curtains and sunlight streamed in.
"Fine, I'll come but if one of you fuckers pulls my bikini string, I'll kill you" I warned as Bam danced out of the room.
I found my bikini with the heartagrams on them and put my CKY t-shirt over top and wore my ripped up black denim shorts. I rummaged under my bed and found my green Adio's and put them on, grabbed my towel and sunnies and my skateboard and closed my bedroom door. Bam, Raab and Ryan were waiting for me in Bam's Lamborgini.
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