Author's Note! Frankly, there aren't enough Bam Margera stories! So I feel inclined to write one! Let me know how I do!

It's been a few weeks since Ryan Dunn passed away and I've finally decided on the tattoo that I want my cousin, Kat to do and where. I'm planning on getting 'RYAN DUNN' tattooed across my fingers in simple, Gothic print. I'm 19 and it's my first tattoo ever. I've been told that's going to suck like a little bitch, but it's totally worth it to honor such a wonderful person.

You may have already figured this out, but the one doing my tat, my cousin Kat? Well, she's Kat Von Dee, no shitting. Who am I? Well, my name is Ecila. Weird name, I know, it's my mom's name, Alice, spelled backwards. I'm 19, as I've said, and I'm obsessed with Jackass and Viva La Bam, so when Dunn died, I lost it. I cried and couldn't sleep for a good few days. Seeing Bam cry made it all the worse.

I'm unnaturally loud and bubbly and happy. I'm a huge pervert and one of the most sexual people you will ever meet, but, it's all talk. I'm a virgin. I've, very sadly, never even kidded a guy. Not that I'm not attractive enough. Guys are just... Jackasses.

Speaking of looks. I'm... Pretty, but not a modern-day pretty, if you know what I mean? I'm pretty pale with long, dark brown, almost black hair that falls to my shoulder-blades in natural ringlets that I straighten and burn the shit out of. My eyes are large, almond-shaped, weird green eyes. I hate them. And lastly, I have a sexy-ass body. Hour-glass figure. The only thing about me I 100% love.

I groaned as Kat finished on my left hand and started in on my right hand. "Yo Kat, you have a visitor!" Kat didn't even pause on the 'D' on my pointer finger.

"I'm working!" she barked back, rolling her eyes as the door opened, and my own green eyes almost popped out of my head. There stood Bam Margera. Sexy as usual, Bam Mar-fucking-gera! "Oh, hey Margera." Kat said as she kept her eyes on me, like it was no big deal at all. "I'd ask if you were okay, but since you're ogling, I guess you're doing great." I heard her say and I blushed, quickly looking to my cousin's handwork.

"I'm fine." I said honestly. My left hand stung a bit, but that was all. "I guess my friends are just pussies." I said as I noticed Bam looking at my other hand. "Oh, here." I said softly, curling my hand into a fist and he looked it over and then looked to my other hand which was spelling out 'DU' and half of an 'N'. I saw the small curl of his lips before he looked to Kat.

"I'm divorcing Missy." he said, my green eyes watching him intently. Why? That's what I wanted to know, but I didn't want to seem like a total freak, so I was very happy when Kat asked for me. "I just... She isn't the same person she used to be, and I think she's cheating on me." I cocked an eyebrow. Who would cheat on Bam Fucking Margera? I shook it off as Kat spoke.

"Awww, that's some shitty luck, man." she said as Bam sat down, watching Kat.

He shrugged a bit before looking at me. ME! "So, who's this?" he asked, raising a dark eyebrow at me.

I smiled a bit. "I'm Ecila Thomason. I'm Kat's cousin." I said softly, my cheeks pink from slight pain and from talking to Bam. The man I've obsessed over for years now.

"Ecila? Where'd you get that name from?" he asked as he looked at me. I shrugged a little.

"My mom's name is Alice so she just gave me her backwards name." I explained with a laugh.

Bam nodded and looked at my hands. "First tattoo?" he asked and I nodded. "You're handling it pretty damn good." I smile and laugh as Kat glances from me to Bam.

"Thanks. I've always been super sesitive to pain, but this feels sorta like a vibrator." I said, then blushing once I realized what I had said. But, both Kat and Bam were laughing so it couldn't have been that bad.

"That was great, I needed a laugh." Bam said, a small smile on his face.

"All done, how does it feel?" Kat asked. Bam looked at my fingers and his eyes filled with slight tears. I smiled at him softly.

"I feel fine." I said softly.

Kat was busy with someone else, so Bam and I were talking about my second tattoo. "I want something on my side, like yours, but I'm thinking something tribal, you know? But I also want the number '64' on my back with purple tulips around it." I said as I looked around.

Bam looked at me, confused. "Why?" he asked curiously.

I smiled a little. "My Nanny died when she was 64, her favorite color was purple, and her favorite flowers were tulips." I explained and he nodded a bit. He opened his mouth to speak when his phone went off and he sighed. Ignoring his phone, he looked to me.

"Hey, give me your number. Next time I'm in town we should get together." he said and I smiled.

"I live in West Chester." I said as I scribbled my number down on the back of a Mcdonald's receipt that was in my pocket.

He grinned. "Great." he said, taking my number and then my wrist, pulling me against his chest in a hug that made me blush and giggle. "I'll call you or text you later." he said before walking out. I grinned and looked at my tattoos, the grin growing on my face. BEST DAY EVER!

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