Chapter 5:
Bam had taken the whole nice thing to a point where it was almost unbareable. He actually did my laundry one day.
But the thing that made me decide I really like him was when he fixed my car.
A month before, Bam had decided it would be really funny to attempt to grind the back bumper of my Audi S6. Let's say I wasn't too pleased when I went out there and saw the scuff marks in the silver paint. I wanted to kill him.
'Zella, I need your keys.' He said coming into my room.
'No.'
'Why?'
'I don't trust you after the scuff marks you put into it.' I said crossing my arms.
'Please. I promise I won't do anything bad.'
'No.'
Bam was getting frustrated and ran his fingers through his mess of curls.
'Zell, please.'
'No.'
'She can come with us Bam.' Novak said.
'How about you come?'
'Fine.' I said shrugging and tossing the keys to Bam. 'I call shotgun though.'
'Deal.' Bam said taking my hand and pulling me out to my car.
I got in the front and we drove in silence to whereever it was Bam had to go today.
'Blindfold her.' Bam said to Novak as we stopped at a red light.
'What!' I said as the cloth went around my eyes and I pulled it off. 'I don't think so.'
'Zella, trust me. It's a surprise and a good one.' Bam said rolling his eyes as Novak reapplied the blindfold.
I decided I'd trust Bam and freak out later if I didn't like it.
They soon pulled me from the car and put me in a chair for about two to three hours before Bam was leading me backoutside.
'Okay.' Bam said stopping me. 'Ready?'
'Yeah...' I said as I pulled it off to see my car sitting in front of me. 'Wow. My car.' I said with little enthusiasm.
'It's not just your car...' Bam said smirking.
'What'd you do?' I asked thinking of the episode of Viva La Bam where April's car had been "pimped" out.
'Look.' Bam said pointing.
I walked over and did a complete inspection on my car and came up empty handed.
'There's nothing wrong.' I said turning to Bam confused.
'Exactly.' Bam said smirking.
I pulled my eyebrows together and waited for my car to blow up or something.
'Look at the fucking bumper.' Bam said after about five minutes.
'You fixed it!' I said looking down at the bumper which indeed was now scratch and scuff free.
'Yup.' Bam said smiling.
'You fixed it!' I screamed runing towards him and throwing my arms around his neck. 'Thank you so much Bam.'
'No problem, Zell Bell.' He said smiling.
