◜𝙅𝙐𝙎𝙏 𝘼 𝙁𝙇𝙄𝙉𝙂, 𝘽𝙍𝙄𝙏𝙉𝙀𝙔. 𝙎 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙀𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙀𝙈 ◞

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

Marshall P.O.V

I was in the living room talking to Paul on the phone, seeing about some things in my movie that's about to come out.

"Marshall it's going through editing" He explained.

"So that means I don't have anything to do, no interviews, nothing to record, I'm all good, right?" I asked.

"How many times do I have to tell you, no!" He said getting mad, I chuckled, "Okay Paul, I'll leave you alone, but before I do that I need a favor." I said getting on my laptop that was beside me.

"I need another plane ticket to LA and please book me a suit instead of a hotel." I said, "Also make it private, meaning somewhere no one can find me." Paul sighs deeply on the phone,

"Are you trying to run away or something, cause, If you are come back on the 5th so we can go over the editing of the movie." He said bluntly.

"Alrite just get the shit done." I said laughing, I hear mumbling, "I hate you"

"Love ya too Paul bye!" I said and hang up.

"Daddy?" I hear Hailie say as she looks at me, "What wrong" I asked walking up to her picking her up, "I couldn't sleep, Alaine keep kicking me." I laughed.

she hit my shoulder, "It isn't funny, it hurt." She pouted, I kissed her head and took her to my room instead, "Why did we have to share a room?" Hailie asked as I the blanket on her,

"Because you both wanted to, my love," I said.

"Now go to sleep, we all have a long day tomorrow," I say as I watch her doze off.

"Okay." That was the last thing I said.

I smiled and got up and cut off the lights, I went downstairs and did the same, putting on my security system.

I then went into my studio.