Intoxicated || An Eminem Fanfiction

Chapter 46

Leila POV

"However I do show some respect to few
This ecstasy has got me standin' next to you
Gettin' sentimental as fuck, spillin' guts to you
We just met but I think I'm in love with you
But you're on it too so you tell me you love me too..."

Turning down the music Tommy rolls his eyes my attitude.

"Lala, stop complainin', it won't take long, I just gotta drop off these pills real quick, then I promise we going to pick up Alec"

I groaned as we pulled through the guard tower, Tommy flashing his ID and waving us through, "Hurry up"

He pulled up outside a very large house, it was dark and in my intoxicated state I could barely make out.

I slumped down into my seat and he patted my head and got out of the car, disappearing into the darkness in the direction of the front entrance.

Squinting I could briefly make out the light of the opening and closing of the front door.

I stood glaring at the headstone.

I'm usually the most rational person, but right now, I stand, scolding my brother's headstone like he was standing in front of me.

"I believe you lied to me, right under my goddamn nose, that's no doubt the most out of pocket thing you've ever done, you mother fucker"

I stomp my heel "I can't believe all you fucking assholes, you're lucky I don't dig you the fuck up and..."

I bring my hand to my face and inhale.

It's stupid being angry like this.

Still.

"THIS IS SOME BULLSHIT" I yell.

"I knew id find you here"

I swing around ready to fight when I see Monica standing there, I turn and ignore her.

Sly Alec, even for you.

"I'm fine"

"I know, but your cousin is a little obsessive with you and you've been ignoring him"

I turned to her, looking at her friendly unproblematic face "Tell him he can fuck off"

"Unfortunately he doesn't accept anything along the lines of those words" She sighed.

"He's so... You know what I'm sick of Monica?"

She sighed, preparing for the backlash "What's that Leila"

"The men in my fucking life all being a bunch of overprotective assholes, they're either lying to me, hiding shit from me or ruining my goddamn life"

"I'm sure they had your best interest at heart hun"

I stood there and groaned "I'm just upset, this week had been both emotionally and physically drainin'"

"Well," Monica said clearing her throat "I have been given instructions by someone to use his emergency platinum card on any food you desire"

I look at her and she's holding up a card, with Shady Records under her name.

She grinned and shrugged "let's got eat some of this anger"