(Mathew's p.o.v)
The next morning I woke up 9:17 Am and I decided that I wouldn't go to school today because I was still sore from the beating my father gave me yesterday. I got up from my bed and went to my closet. I pulled out a pair of grey jeans, white t-shirt and a black sweater that had a text that said "and on the 8th day god created Eminem". I took my earphones and my Ipod from my desk. And when I had gone to the door I took on my old navy blue jacket and my grey beanie. I closed the door carefully because I didn't want to wake my parents. I scrolled through my playlists to find a good song and I decided to listen to phenomenal by Eminem. I could feel the cold wind blow and just my luck it was also raining. I walked to the merest store to buy an apple and a bottle of water. I went inside the store and you could of course guess who I saw there. It vas Marshall fucking Mathers and I know that Marshall is Eminem. I just thought it would be weird if I would go to him when I was with Nathan and be like " hey I'm your biggest fan and I really like your music and it really helped me through tough times in my life and I can really relate too what you're saying in your songs so when I have a shitty day I drift away and put them on". I couldn't confront him right now because I said no to come and live with him and Nate. So I just paid for my stuff as fast as possible and exited the store and hopefully he didn't see me. When I thought I was safe I began to walk slower than before but that was my mistake. I could feel someone laying a hand on my shoulder, so I turned around and if it wasn't Marshall himself.
"Hey Matthew"
I just nodded because I didn't feel like talking to him.
"How is it at home?" He asked
"Good"
"Would you-"
"Marshall I really have to go now, see you later" I said before he could even finish his sentence and than I shrugged off his hand on my shoulder and walked away. On my way home from the store I ate my apple and drank my water. When I got to my trailer I jumped in through my window so if my parents was up they wouldn't see me. I laid down on my bed and put earphones in my phone and opened spotify, I chose Down by Yelawolf
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[Intro]
These donuts are delicious... son of a bitch! We got a 10-94 on Hines Road, requesting backup. Repeat, 10-94 on Hines Road heading southbound. I'm in pursuit!
[Verse 1]
Pick up, pick up, daddy's in the pickup
Got so much bounce the kick drum give me the hiccups
You don't want it with me, sucker, just look up
Beer flyin' in this mothafucka like bird shit
Ran these Mickey Thompsons up on the curb, bitch
Crook as a picture on Sunday
My maniac Slumerican squad mount up around your Hyundai
Chevy's up, we got low lives and bow ties
Up shit's creek, I'll take you for a boat ride
Stick his head in the water, now let him flap his lips
Motormouth, make a wave, yeah, Roll Tide
You're playin' golf in lightning? So am I
Dressed in a tin man suit
Drinkin' a tin can too, that is 110 proof, uh
Man if I only had a heart for you bitches
I'd get down on my knees and help you dig them ditches
But mama only raised Hell
So when you're done diggin' that ditch, bitch, bury yourself, boaw
Pass me that Colt .45
I'm partyin' 'til my fuckin' throat sore and dry
[Hook]
I'm goin' down
Aww man you gotta love it
I'm on my way
Hey mama, all around the town they're sayin'
"He's goin' down, Lord have mercy"
I'm country rich, no budget
Got to get paid
Hey daddy, all around the town they're sayin'
"He's goin' down, Lord have mercy"
[Verse 2]
Uh, You drivin' drunk, better lift your seat up
Cause cops pull us over just to fuckin' meet us
Cause Marshall's a Rap God, damn right
Well, then I guess that makes me Jesus
So turn this water to whiskey
Watch the dirty south go from dirty to filthy
High class only means stoned in school
Joints rolled up bigger than pony stool
Smoke, stains on the roof of the old Regal's brown
So what I got spokes on this bitch, and?
The lift kicks like climbin' into a spaceship
UFO's, unidentified flyin' Oldsmobiles
And mobile homes, amen
I can still smell the kerosene leakin'
I should've seen the signs, I was blowin' up
Either in a trailer home or a pickup
Hey, Bubba, your baby boy is in big trouble
I fuckin' ran through a briar patch and got cut up
Now I'm wide open in front of the whole town
I bled for the game, I guess it's obvious now
I'm goin' down now, he told me wear it with pride
You wanna take the hard road you gotta cherish the ride
Most mothafuckers won't jump to embarrass the fly
Can't build a legacy up, then let it perish and die
[Hook]
I'm goin' down
Aww man you gotta love it
I'm on my way
Hey mama, all around the town they're sayin'
"He's goin' down, Lord have mercy"
I'm country rich, no budget
Got to get paid
Hey daddy, all around the town they're sayin'
"He's goin' down, Lord have mercy"
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I looked at my phone and saw that the time read 16:00 so that means that school just ended for the day. On like some kind of signal my door was swung open reveling my Father. He stormed into my room and he didn't look very happy.
"I just got a call from your school. Do you now what they said?" He asked
"No I don't" I answered
"Well they told me that you didn't show up to school today and you know what that means" he says and grins evilly at me. Than he take his belt of and start hitting me with it. Every hit hurt really bad but I didn't do anything because that would just make the punishment much worse. When he stopped I thought it was over so I started get up off the floor. But with my luck my father just pushed me down to the floor again. He took his cigarette and pressed it on different places of my arm.He held it there till it wasn't warm anymore and till it no longer did any more damage to my arm. So when he was done he just went out of my room whitout turning back. I got up from the floor and laid down on my bed and cried my self to sleep.
A/N: I'm sorry that it took so long before I updated but I haven't been feeling this story that much lately and it was a lot to do in school but I'm going to try to update more often now that the summer holidays have begun. I'm sorry for grammar and spelling mistakes.