Intoxicated || An Eminem Fanfiction

Chapter 9

Marshall POV

I stood poolside holding a chilled bottle of Red Bull, usual brooding manner, talking with some of the people I knew as the music played in the background.

It was Monica's Birthday and many of the Shady records family and her friends were all gathered at her place to celebrate.

"I don't know why you bother coming to these things man, you always so it about it" Denaun said rolling his eyes.

"Because when I don't leave my house all you fuckers complain"

"It's not healthy man, especially you being cooped up with your thoughts"

"I live just fine with myself"

"Crazy ass sel-" Denaun started to mumble when I put my hand up to stop him, distracted by the sight of Leila walking in, with some tall Joseph Sikora looking asshole.

She looked around and her eyes landed on me, a smirk spreading across her glossy nude lips as I stiffened and stood up straighter.

"Fuck" I groaned, looking back to Denaun who looked confused.

"Ain't that the woman that's caught Mon's husband?" He said now looking in Leila's direction "I read an article in the newspaper last week about a company that is doing the same"

"Yes and that's the same bitch, the article was about her company"

He squinted at me for a moment "Why you acting all weird?... well I mean even weirder"

"That's the bitch from the restaurant"

"Oh, the one that rejected you?"

I sighed and nodded.

"Damn..." He said and kissed his teeth "If I got rejected by that, I'd probably want to hang myself too"

"Oh fuck you" I grunted and rolled my eyes.

"From what I read about her in the article, she seemed to harbor a lot of hatred for men... yet she's here with a man"

I sniffed, trying to play it cool "whatever, He ain't shit"

As if, it's probably some John for the night.

I looked over in her direction again taking in her date.

She was standing with an intimidating bored and uninterested expression as one of the sound techs were talking to her.

My mouth went dry as she leaned up and whispered into knock off Joseph Sikora's ear and he laughed.

At this point, I was thinking about selling a kidney to have her whisper in my ear or spit in my fac-

What the fuck Marshall.

I blink as she walks to the pool, pulling off items of clothes, followed by Her date, and climbed into the pool, tattoo and all.

I turn around and face the other direction and pull at the collar of my shirt.

"You all good?" Denaun asked giving me a weird look.

"Did it just get hotter or what?"

He shook his head and laughed "Woman is under your skin"

"Aint no bitch gets under my skin, I don't give a shit, I am taking one of these others home, watch"

"Um...okay?"

I looked around spotting a young bimbo, I think I had seen her around before, can't remember where though.

I glared back at Denaum as I walked over to her.