Life Goes On

17

*serval months later*

Rachel POV

I have fully decided that I will be going on tour with Marshall, as being an assistant. We actually leave to go in about a week. We've been in the same spot for months, our relationship has gone nowhere. We're still in this friends with benefits phase. Granted, I try not to have sex with him much, only about 3 times since the first time. I've only seen him about twice a month for the last serval months. He's been so busy preparing for tour, it only makes me nervous to see how busy tour will be.

With the whole Jesse situation, we do talk sometimes on the phone. Nothing romantic, it's been strictly friendly. I'd say we talk at most once a month. Marshall doesn't know this but he doesn't need to know anyway.

"Hey" I say as Marshall walks through my door.

"Hey baby" He says crashing down on the couch with me.

"So what's been up" I ask putting my head on his chest.

"Busy as fuck" He says.
"You ready to travel the country with me?" He asks me with a cute smirk.

"Yeah"

"What are you most excited for?"

"Falling in love with some man in a city I've never been to" I say teasingly.

"Quit fuckin playin" He says looking at me.

"No that's to good to be true" I say smirking.

"Your not allowed to mess around with any guys on tour with us" He says seriously.

"Then you're not allowed to fuck any groupies" I say seriously.

"I have to, it's part of tour"

"Okay, then I'm going to fuck whoever I want"

"No the fuck your not!"

"You can't tell me what I can and can't do. We're not even together" I say looking at him.
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* a few days later *

Rachel POV

As petty as it is, Marshall and I haven't spoken since our argument. He can be so moody and insecure about us, but whatever.

Today is the day. October 18, 2000. Today we leave to start the tour. As excited as I am, I'm also very nervous. I've never hung out with celebrities like this, let alone spent weeks at a time with them. Marshall and "D12" are my friends so I don't really see them as celebrities, like rappers such as 50 cent.

I suddenly hear my phone ring not knowing the number. I feel like I should answer it.

"Hello" I say to the unknown person.
"Is this Rachel?" A man asks through the phone.
"Um yes?" I say confused.
"Great, so glad you answered. I'm Paul Rosenburg, the manager of 'The Anger Management Tour'. I'm just calling to make sure you know the plan and everything to where to meet" Paul says.
"Oh yes hello, I have not been informed where to meet at" I say trying to sound professional to my new boss for the next 3 months.
"Alight, I'll text this number the address. Just be there by 4pm this evening" Paul says.
"Ok thanks so much" I say.
"No problem, if you have any other questions just text me, bye" Paul says before hanging up.

I now go to my bedroom making sure I have everything packed in my suitcases. It's hard to pick out what I want considering I can't plan out 3 months. I can only take 2 large suitcases and one small bag.
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I took a taxi to the location that Paul sent. The driver pulls up to a fancy hotel. Grabbing my phone, I decide to call Paul to where I should go.

"Hey, I'm at the hotel, where should I go?" I ask feeling stupid.
"Just check in giving them your name. We're all in the same hotel room to have a quick meeting." Paul says.
"Ok thanks bye" I say hanging up.

I walk down the hallway trying to find the right room. 200, 202, 204, There's 206, finally. I use the key given, and walk into the room.

"There she is!" Proof shouts with joy. He comes to me taking my bags for me. I giggle at his enthusiasm.

"Okay so we need to have a quick meeting before heading the to bus" Paul says to all of us. We all sit all the large dinner table. I happen to sit next to Marshall. Him being his petty self, he doesn't say anything to me.

"Okay, so obviously Rachel is an assistant slash medical assistance. If anyone feels sick or has minor injuries, you go to her." Paul says pointing to me.
"Rachel will be traveling in the same bus as you guys" Paul continues. I glanced around the room noticing another women. Who's she? I wonder to myself.
"Then over here, this is Molly. She is also a assistant but for hair and outfits. She will be traveling on the other bus with the other assistants, unless anyone needs their hair done or something. She goes out and buys clothes for you guys and does hair" Paul continues.
"Molly would you like to say anything about what you do?" Paul asks her.

"Uh yeah so I can pretty much can do anything with hair. If you guys needs any type of braids or anything, I can do that" Molly says to the guys.

"Can you touch up my roots?" Marshall asks. He gives her a flirty smirk making my blood boil.

"Yeah of course, like I said I can pretty much do anything you guys need when it comes to hair" She says glancing at all of them again.

"Great, and Rachel you kinda already know the guys so of course you guys feel comfortable with Rachel already" Paul says. I nod at him.

"Amazing, everyone get their shit and head to the bus" Paul says with a chuckle.
Marshall cheers making us laugh. Me and the guys enter the bus.

"Rachel your sleeping on the floor!" Bizarre shouts trying to run to the best bunk.

"No I'm not" I say pushing him aside.

"Don't worry girl, we can share" Bizarre says jokingly. I giggle.

"No she's not" Marshall speaks up. I turn to see him grabbing my stuff and his and putting it in the small closet on the bus.

"Biz we can share, but as long as I can be little spoon" I say jokingly. The guys laugh along.

"Rachel we need to talk" Marshall says.

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