As I predicted, the day after the court hearing, along with articles about the hearing, they were a few articles about my presence in the court and it just added more suspicion to my relationship with Marshall even though it wasn't as much as it had been before since the attention was placed in the break-in obviously.
It was now the end of September. I've been filming for a month now and it's been amazing and an awesome experience. My male co-star is Lakeith Stanfield and he's so kind and funny that sometimes I forget that I'm working. All around, my experience with every co-star and crew members have been wonderful and every single one is extremely professional so I'm giving by best so I can be as good as them and prove that I'm more than a pretty face with a famous family. Since I've been putting so much pressure on myself so I can excel in this film, I've spent very little time with Marshall, that is very busy too.
After starting his 'Murdered Tour' in May with two shows in London and one in Paris, Marshall was set to resume his tour again in the end of the month. He would be 2 weeks away in Europe to perform in Italy, Norway, Germany and other countries and the tour would end with a final show in the beginning of October in Detroit. He was really happy to go and perform, he almost looked like a kid in the Christmas morning.
Today was my day off and we were on our way to Kim's house. She had been released from the hospital a couple of weeks ago after her suicide attempt and Marshall asked me if I could go with him. I was a bit scared that he wanted to bring me to his ex-wife's house where I would officially meet her, but in the end, I agreed to go with him because it really looked like this was important for him and I wanted to be there for him.
Why are ya nervous!? Marshall asked me placing his hand on my thigh, the other one on the steering wheel.
I'm not nervous... I lied.
I really hope ya're making a better job at acting in that movie that ya're filming because... He deviated his eyes from the road to look at me. That was really bad!
I rolled my eyes and sighted. Okay... I might be a bit nervous!
Why!? It's just Kim! He shrugged.
Exactly! The woman you married twice and the mother of your children!! I stared at him with my eyes wide open. If she doesn't like me, your daughters will be next! And if your daughters don't like me... The next thing I know I'm getting kicked out of your life!
Marshall laughed out loud.
I'm glad you find that funny... I rolled my eyes yet again and sat back on my seat, looking out the window.
Ana Ray... He squeezes my thigh. First of all, the girls like ya! Believe me, He chuckled. If they didn't, yo' life would be hell! Second of all, Kim is going to like ya! But if she doesn't, she doesn't have that kind of power over the girls' mind anymore... They're grown adults and know how to judge a person on their own!
I let out the air that I had trapped inside my lungs.
Can ya relax now!?
I'll try!
We got the house and Marshall parked in the back so no one would see him or the car. He took the keys from the ignition and got out the car, I followed him. He grabbed my hand as soon as I went around the car, and he guided me to the back door. He knocked.
Hi dad! Whitney said opening the door. Hi Ana! She hugged her dad.
Hey Whit!
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