Delilah Belle was none other than Bam Margera's 26 year old cousin. She had recently come back home from London after coming out of a, what she thought would be forever lasting, relationship. She was horrified and had a guard up - that was until she...
After 20 more minutes of messing around with the boys, they went inside and got themselves more beer.
I had told them that I wanted to stay out here a just for a little bit longer. I laid down on the decking chair and stared up into the night sky. I was enjoying the cool breeze, being use to it from England.
Eventually I closed my eyes in content, letting the cold wind make an appearance on my body.
Sooner or later I heard three loud, booming voices coming outside in to the back garden. Two males and a females. I whipped one eye open, confused, and lifted my head up to see who it was.
It was Dunn and what I could make out was Johnny. Johnny Knoxville and a lady who was stood real close to him. Johnny was one of Bam's real good friends.
Me and Johnny got along really well on Skype when he was with Bam and then we started to text quite a bit whilst I was in England, talking about our plans and what we could do when I got to America.
"Why, why, why Delilah. I could see that girl was no good for me," Johnny sang Tom Jone's song "Delilah," which was our song, waving his hands out and about, making me laugh as I jumped off the decking chair and ran towards him, using all my power to engulf him in to a big hug which sent him flying back.
"Hey, Johnny," I whispered, seeming to forget about everyone else who was there. As soon as he placed his hands on to my back, it tingled and sent an electric shock down my spine. I had butterflies erupting in to my stomach from the nerves. I was so happy to finally see him. I felt like I was the closest, apart from Dunn, to Johnny.
As soon as we pulled apart, we looked at each others appearances, inspecting one another closely and very quickly, with a big smile and engulfed one another once again and didn't pull apart until a cough interrupted us.
Slowly, I pulled away, looking at the female. She was beautiful, blonde, petite and had the most beautiful green eyes. I gave her a wide small and pulled my hand out as she gave me a stern look but shook my hand anyway.
Johnny let out a small gasp, as if he was about to say something and closed his mouth instantly, and put his arm around her waist. "This is my girlfriend Willow. Willow this is Delilah, she is Bam's cousin. Do you remember me telling you about her?" as he looked at her with loving eyes.
She gave him a small smile and nodded her head, turning to me, "hiya," she mumbled towards me. I felt icy vibes from her and didn't feel comfortable. Immediately she grabbed his hand, intertwining them and my eyes averted to them.
Instantly, I looked up and smiled an awkward smile and nodded my head at her, "hello. I'm sorry to quickly dash off but I best be going back inside, they will probably be wondering where I got off to," I joked, a chuckle leaving my lips as I scurried off into the house.
"Fucks sake," I mumbled as I pushed through the crowd in the house and made my way up the stairs, finding the bathroom and locking it and I slid against the back of the door. I felt awkward, not good enough and like shit. I wish Michael loved me like that but instead he cheated on me for 3 years straight. What hurt was that he wasn't even sorry about his actions and how much he had hurt me. A tear slipped down my cheek, my hand forcefully wiping it off, as I thought of the past memories. A sob escaping out of my mouth, "I need to get over myself." I whispered, looking into the reflection of the mirror. What is wrong with me?
After a good 10 minutes of being sat in the bathroom calming myself down, the house got quieter as I quickly checked the time from my telephone. 10:30PM. My aunt Ape and Uncle Phil weren't big party animals and Uncle Phil liked to get up early in the morning.
A sigh left my lips as I realised I still needed to get my suitcases from Bam's car. I splashed some cold water on my face and unlocked the door, stepping out.
Jogging down the stairs I gripped on to the hand railings, humming to myself. I could hear people in the living room laughing away as I grabbed Bam's car key off the key rack and gently opened the front door, shutting it behind me slowly.
I clicked Bam's car key twice, making sure that the car was open and opened the boot. 4 suitcases and a duffel bag. My life in 4 suitcases. London was my end and America was my beginning. I was ready to start a new chapter in America again.
Hesitantly I started pulling the suitcases down from the boot, groaning at how heavy they actually was. "Bloody hell," I grunted, chucking each suitcase on the floor next to me. After doing that, I then closed Bam's boot and locked the car.
As I was throwing my duffel bag over my shoulder and started wheeling two of my suitcases behind me, the front door opened and there stood Johnny giving me a chuckle as he leaned against the door frame watching me huffing and puffing.
I stopped walking and looked up at him, grinning a small smile. "You ok, Knoxville?" I laughed at him.
"I think I should be asking you that," he stepped out of the hallway and on to the concrete walking towards me and grabbed my other two suitcases for me.
My eyes followed him as I mentally awed. "Thanks, Phil," I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek as I carried on to the front door, leaving him behind me.
- Johnny's girlfriend - Willow
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