My Best Friend Eminem, My Love Marshall Mathers

Chapter nine

Chapter nine

I hope to God this was not becoming a daily pattern, sleep, work, eat, sleep, work, and eat! I can’t stand boring patterns like this! After much debate of going out for some ice cream, I put on my hoodie with the sign, “Newark, Polish Style “on it and walk to the car. I debated again behind the door weather to go or not. After the other night, for the first time, I was afraid of the dark. This place was bringing fears in me I never knew I could have. I force myself out the door and walk to my car and drove to find…something! It wasn’t that bad out. It seemed quite.

Then I notice out of my car window a familiar face, Em. What was he doing out here? I notice a group of men surrounding him. I feared of something that could go wrong, I pulled over and stop the car. I knew it was wrong to be involved and I was wrong on many levels. But, I can’t let anything happen to him. I got out of the car and walk causally across the street. I turned my head and saw them rally against him. My heart suddenly stop so did my feet and I was standing in the middle of a busy street.

“Don’t get into any trouble, Natalia” the words of my father’s order echoed in my head.

“Whatcha you lookin at girl?” shouted one of the boys. My heart dropped when I knew it was me he was talking too. There was a big lump in my throat that if I was afraid to swallow; if they knew I did, they would come after me. “Just walk away and you won’t get hurt” said the boy. He almost had a kindness to his voice, although I knew it was a threat not a kind remark. “Natalia Please go! I can handle this myself! Please go! RUN!” shouted Em. His order didn’t make any difference. I stood there in so much fear. One of the men pulled out a pocket knife,

“I had enough of this white girl” he said. “Natalia!!!” shouted Em. I snap out of my daze and took the guy’s arm and twisted just in time before he stabbed me. The boy cried in pain as I kept twisting and knocking the weapon out of his hand. After kneeing him uncurious, I look up at the group of men with such an evil look of hate. My pulse was racing enough not to feel anything and not to remember anything. I step on the guy’s face as a threat to the other ones. I should’ve just walked away, I feel like a fool, but I didn’t care at the time.

“This bitch is sick!” shouted one of them. They drop Em on the ground and ran away. I let the other one under my foot go. The boy look back on me, “Call me a white girl?” I growled at him. “I’ll show you sick!” I growled louder. The boy ran away after I said that. At the moment I didn’t feel like I could move, but I manage enough courage to help Em off the cold ground. I put his arm over my shoulder for support and help him to my car. “You should’ve left me” muttered Em. “What did you say?” I questioned. I put him in the back of the car so he can relax and drove back to my place. At least I found something, I thought to myself. I didn’t let my small chuckles out.

I brought him back to my place and laid him on the couch. He curled up into a fetal position and started shivering, I rush to the kitchen and got a damp cloth and ice; I kneel down to Em. "Ok, ok" I whispered. I patted the wet clothe on his head. "You're safe now" I muttered. "I don't need no damn nurse!" he growled. He snatched the cloth from my hand and put it on his face. I was in shock in what he did, out of rage and hate for the man, I got up and rush to the bathroom.

Marshall’s POV:

          God damn M! What have you done? My anger and rage scared her away. She saved my life. A delicate girl saved my life. I could be dead now, what am I going to say? It took a lot to do what she did. I owe her my life; "Natalia?" I whimpered. "Natalia, please I’m...I'm sorry" I whispered. I leaned my head against the door. As the door swung open fast; Natalia's face was beat red and her fist were balled up. "Listen you!" she growled, "I don't give a fuck who you are, what you went through, or where you came from! I just fucking saved your life and I didn't have too!" she shouted. "Don't shout please" I ask calmly. "Let's not forget, you guys needed me for this movie, I can easily walk away!" she cried, pointing to the door.

          I felt a spark of hate rise in me, I felt like I was fighting with Kim again, only I felt I didn't have to hit her. The fault was on me mostly, I should be thanking her now. "Natalia...please...I'm sorry...I know you're scared now…I'm sorry" I said. Her face grew soft and her red cheeks flush out as she sat on the bed. "I've never felt so scared before and I lived in a tough neighborhood...Why am I so scared here?" she questioned. I place the cloth on my forehead. "Sometimes, in the face of danger and fear, you're not always brave" I sat down next to her.

          "I was afraid" I said. Her head rose up, as if she was in shock, "It took a lot for you to do what you did" I whispered. "What can I say, pure instinct" she giggled. Her face light up and for a moment I felt light as a feather and my heart beat grew strangely fast. "Do you want to lay down?" ask Natalia. "I got to go home" I said. "Not the way you look" she chuckled. "That bad?" I ask. "Yupp" she raised her eye brows. "I'll sleep on the couch" I said. "No sleep here, don't you need rolling off the couch" she said. I undress to my tank top and boxers, as I walk out of the bathroom, Natalia turned around "Ohh sorry! Uhh go on walk to the bed" she said, I can tell she was nervous. In the back of my mind, I imagine grasping her soft body and holding it against mine...Slim Shady? What the hell you thinking man? I haven't been with women in such a long time. Starting now, will give the paparazzi something to talk about.

          I lay in bed, I bet her body is soft, I bet when she whispers to you, you melt deep inside. Her lips are like fireworks, Ughh snap out of it. Her laugh is like good poison, Stop it! She’s down to earth. Don't think this man! You can't be falling, you don't even know her. But she saved my life; most people will run away from that kind of situations. But she stayed she saved my life. I won’t fall for her, it's strictly business.