Chapter 63

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I was sat in the armchair observing everyone in my own intoxicated little bubble. They were all extremely high from the drugs and alcohol, their conversations were blowing my mind but I hadn't stopped laughing since I had arrived. They'd been having dance off's, toy wrestling, and abusing Bizarre who 'surprisingly' was passed out on the corner of the sofa,

[Em] "So yea if you want some pissy..."

[Proof] "Pissy? The fuck is pissy? You mean pussy right?" We all burst out laughing,

[Em] "Nah man I mean Pissy, you know like hell yea I'ma get me some of that real soon.. nah for real when you want that pussy you start talkin' all that fake shit.."

"You mean like when you told me you was okay with me just sleeping on the sofa when I turned you down?" I butted in, all the lads made the "Ooo's"

[Em] "Turned me down? Who the fuck you kiddin'?!" He laughed at me,

"What? I did turn you down. I never jumped on your dick that night, did I?"

[Proof] "Yo she didn't because homeboy was PISSED, don't even deny it"

[Em] "She's making out like I was on her ass or some shit, I ain't never desperate for pussy no matter how good looking the broad is"
Oooh the little shit! That was cocky! Kuniva came over to me whilst Marshall completely blanked me and involved himself in a different conversation between himself and Proof,

"Sup wit' your sour face?" He sat on the arm of the chair whilst I swigged my drink...

"Nothing. I'm fine" I smiled, we then looked to the door as Denaun waltzed in with a few beautiful dark skinned women, they must of been models,

"We got some bitches!" He held out his hands, Kuniva got up to go and greet them, I looked at all three of the girls batting their lashes, one was eyeing up Marshall who was in the corner of the room and rolling on x and skipping through CD's, my buzz had completely been blown and I wasn't happy one bit, but why was I so mad? I'd brought it on myself.
As I got up to pour myself another drink I could see from the corner of my eye one of the girls approaching me whilst I walked to the kitchen area, I opened up the fridge freezer, rolled my eyes and sighed behind the door as I heard her heels clip clop towards me...

"Oh my god hi" she watched me open another beer,

"Can I help you?" I pushed back my hair,

"I'm just a little.. like you're so pretty, and gurl I gotta say I was like super jealous when I saw you in the magazines with Eminem, practically all the industry and was after him knowing he was a bachelor, he's a catch"

"That's really kind and all but I'm really not in the mood to talk" I walked passed her and rubbed my forehead whilst carrying my drink through to the seating area... I stopped in the doorway and froze as I saw Marshall's hand on one of the girls hips as she was leaning in to talk in his ear! Rage boiled over me and I stormed my way out of the hotel room, smashing my glass up the wall and then slamming the door! It was either that or killing the fucking pair of them!

"AY! Ay Jodie!" My name was called, I wiped my face and looked back, Proof was following me down the hallway,

"Fuck off, Proof!"All I could see was red as I frantically pressed on the lift button,

"Jodie what you doin?" He put his hands on my shoulders to try and turn me away from the lift,

"Get off! Leave me alone! All of you!" I shouted and fought against his hold,

"You ain't leaving! You don't know where the fuck you are!"

"I know that I'm not going back in there! If he wants to act single then he can be single the dickhead!" I took a deep breath and cried into him as he gave me an uneasy hug,

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