Meeting Marshall Mathers: The Slim Shady Era

Chapter 112

After doing my hair for the day I was looking around in the bedroom for my phone, I couldn't find it anywhere. Marshall was unusually hovering around as he clipped his chain-link bracket around his wrist. We kept glancing at each other, I was feeling a little nervous as I sensed he had his usually  mischievous thoughts going around in his head whilst he bit in his bottom lip to stop himself from occasionally smiling,

"What?" He asked me as I looked at him whilst spraying perfume,

"I don't know.. you're up to something" I spoke with a questioning squint to my eyes,

"What d'you mean?" He now grinned, he was definitely up to something,

"You've got that look in your eyes"

"Come here and give us a little hug" he stepped up towards me, I scoped him out as he approached me, nothing was in his hands so I allowed him to put his arms around me, "Commit then?"

"What do you mean commit?" I giggled into his shoulder,

"Hug me back, commit to the hug"

"I don't trust you" I raised my arms and slid them around his torso,

"Bam!" He yanked down my skirt!

"Marshall!!!" I shot down and pulled it back up, he found himself highly amusing,
"I fucking knew you was up to something!" I was now giggling,
"Is that out of your system?"

"Yeah" he smirked whilst he picked up his durag, fiddling with it in his hands,

"You're such a joker, I hate being the target" I shook my head and put on my bracelet,

"Yea but you wouldn't change me for the world" he watched himself in the mirror as he covered his head,

"It's debatable. Anyway how long will you be in Cali for?" I cleared my throat and perched on the bed, watching him put on a baseball cap,

"Uh..." He concentrated on himself,
"Probably for the most part of today" he now tried it on backwards, I loved watching him get ready,

"Oh okay" I led down and gazed up at the roof, I was quite tired and it had only just gone 8am,

"Baby is it lookin' better to the front or to the back?"

"Huh?" My brain was elsewhere,

"Fuck it I think I'll put on a beanie"

"No keep what you have on, you look good" I perched up on my elbows,

"I'm not feelin' it" he took off the headwear and threw it at me, I chucked it back but it bounced off his closet door as he disappeared into it, a couple of minutes later and he came back out tossing up and catching a grey beanie,

"Oh yeah that looks good" I deeply approved of the grey hat, his blue eyes contrasted well with it's colour,

"Yeah this is it" he tweaked it,

"I like you in grey actually" I was enjoying my view, he had on a loose grey tshirt with a white and dark blue jacket and matching sweats with some bright white airforce 1's,

"You should like me in any damn colour, and did you just throw my shit on the floor?" He looked at his hat and durag on the floor,

"Erm..." I began to giggle as he came over to me rolling me over to dig me in the thigh,

"Stop I'll get a bruise" I was laughing as I fought him off,

"Oh? You'll bruise?" He quickly stopped,
"My bad" he shrugged and then continued to play fight with me! We tousled and chuckled as we got a little giddy but then I heard my phone,