Abused and Saved

**BAM'S POV**

"Heh, Dico look at this shit." Dico turned to me and looked.

"What the fuck is that?"

"It's a fucking note." I laughed and so did he as I slid it into my pocket. Who ever it was from I was too drunk to read it tonight. Even if it was from a crazy fangirl, I was still curious to see what it said. The two hour drive from Reading back to West Chester was silent. Most of my friends were either asleep or just blankly staring out of the window. Oh how much I just wanted to curl up into my bed and sleep. Arriving home I left all my shit in the Hummer, ran inside and flopped on my bed. I was so exhausted.

The next morning getting changed out of last nights clothes as I checked my pockets to make sure nothing was in them I suddenly remembered that note. I dug it out of my pocket and sat down to read it. I couldn't believe it. A female who wasn't a fangirl. I sighed and looked for my phone. 'I think that I will give a call' I said silently to myself. I dialed the number and a female voice picked up.

"Hello?" She said sweetly.

"Hi."

"Whose this?" Okay maybe she didn't recognize my voice. That or the fact that a PA number showed on her caller ID she was probably confused.

"Uh, this is Bam. I got your note last night, thought I would call you."

"Oh, hello. What's up"

We sat there for two hours talking about miscellaneous things. Skating, music, the abusive position that she was in. I felt bad for her, but I could also see her as a friend.

"Okay, well I have to get some shit done. Can I call you back sometime tonight?" She asked.

"Absolutely." A smile had crept upon my face.

"'Kay I'll call you back at about nine. Bye."

I said my good-byes as I hung up the phone. 'What a wonderful but sad woman' i thought to myself as my phone rang again.

"Trish, it's been three minutes."

"Whose Trish?" The voice on the other end said.

"Willa!" I was excited that it was my best friend.

"hrm, Nothing I just got off the phone with a girl that I met last night."

"Oh, girlfriend Bammie?"

"Pfft, more like she wants..er.. never mind."

"Okay, well I just called to tell you that I will be there in two weeks love."

"Awesome. I will see you then."

I hung up my phone and hid it. I was on the phone too much today. I kept thinking about Trish and the situation she was it. That man abused her so badly. Then I got the idea of her moving in. 'Why not' I said to myself. '...we have 3 extra rooms. I'll ask her if she calls back tonight.'

I was anxious when nine came around. I really liked talking to her. She was becoming an awesome friend and I think that my other friends would like her too. I jumped when my phone rang only to see that it was Trish.

"Hello?"

"Hey, it's me."

We talked for another two hours until I asked her.

"I was wondering. I hate seeing where you are. Would you like to move in with me? I have extra rooms. It really wouldn't be a problem." There was silence on the other line. I hoped that I didn't upset her.

"Sure." I heard back. I sighed in relief.

"Where you live in Jersey?"

"I'm about an hour away from you."

"Well pack your things I'll be there tomorrow around six to get you." We said our good byes and hung up the phones. The only two things that was going through my mind at that point in time was if Ville would like her and if she liked doing stunts.