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She Talks To Angels
By : TaimaMarie
Category: Reality TV > Viva la Bam
Views: 1321 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrity I am writing about. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
The picked her up that Friday night. She was wearing a long sleeved red top and tight black jeans. She was wearing red ankle length boots, and her hair was tied into a ponytail high on her head.
She slipped a purse over her shoulder and walked tentatively up to the car.
“Looking for a good time?” she asked sweetly. Bam began to laugh.
“Only if you’re paying. Come on.” He nudged Novak, who reached back to open her door. She managed to climb into the Hummer. Novak turned in his seat and grinned at her.
“I don’t get a kiss?”
“No,” she said flatly, without thinking. Bam broke into laughter.
“What do you want for dinner, Mercy? We can stop somewhere on the way and get something.”
“Anything,” she said softly. And so, two boxes of pizza and a side order of breadsticks later, they were on their way to Bum’s house. Mercy smiled at their jokes, gently offered a few of her own.
Novak was struck by how different she was from his usual type. They were brash, bawdy women, who boldly sat on his lap and kissed him, women who jumped right into bed with him.
This was one different. She shyly looked at her purse, nervously applied lip gloss. Her eyes were glittering happily though, and the way she laughed at their jokes seemed genuine.
Bam left the pizza on the table with him and retired elsewhere. Novak knew better than to think that they were alone though. Bam was sneaky when he wanted to be. Mercy served Novak, a shy smile on her face.
“You’re really cute, you know that?” he said fondly. She blushed and looked away. There was an awkward silence, and he wondered if maybe he had said the wrong thing. But hell, didn’t all girls like to be complimented?
They munched in uncomfortable silence for a moment.
“So what do you do? Besides go to parties to be miserable and work at the coffee shop?” Novak spoke up. Mercy’s laugh was just a shade too loud.
“I go to school. I study. I’m trying to be a nurse.” She smiled. Wow. Someone who had a serious career in mind instead of porn star or general whore. This really was a new thing.
She looked down at her plate and pushed some of her hair out of her face, tucking it behind her ears. Oh God, what was that fluttering in his chest? There was no way he was really genuinely interested in her, was there?
Sure, he’d told Bam that he was in love with her, but he was in love with all the girls he slept with in one way or another. Or rather, he’d loved parts about them. But this girl… Oh she was different, he could tell that already.
“A nurse? Really?”
“Mmhmm.” She smiled again, and Novak felt his heart melting in his chest. She’s put a spell on my or something, he thought.
“It’s something I’ve wanted to do since I was a little girl. I’ve always wanted to try and save people. It’s what I was born for, I just know it.”
Ambition. He liked that in a girl. Well, he thought he did. This was the first one who had any.
“How do you know?” he asked gently. Mercy wiped her lips with her paper napkin and looked up the ceiling thoughtfully.
“Because my whole life I’ve wanted to make people feel better. Whenever someone is sick or hurt or crying, you know, my friends? I’m always the one they ask to make them feel better. I’m the one who WANTS to make them feel better. Make sense?”
“It does,” he was smiling, and she met his eyes. The blush on Mercy’s cheeks made Novak want to lean over and kiss her, hard. The way she looked away from him was the only thing that held him back.
“I had a really nice time tonight.”
“I did too. Do you think that we could do it
again?”
“If… If you really want. Is Bam taking me home?” she stood up. Novak glanced around.
“I’m taking you home.”- You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
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