SLIM SHADY || Eminem ✔️ [HIATUS]

TWO

The sun was bright and shined into the girls bedroom. Loud laughing could be heard throughout the whole house and that bothered her. She was not a morning person and everybody should be aware of that.

She sat up and reached across the end table to snatch her phone and check the time. 11:27. Damn, did she plan on sleeping the whole entire day? The laughter came, once again.

So Hale got off her bed and headed towards the bedroom door, ready to groan and make witty comments at the men. Her footsteps were loud and the laughter continued, as if she were not in the house, and trying to sleep.

The light made the room easy to take in and she could see the boys she had come to love and be friends with, (closer to some than others). All her mind could think about was getting milk and putting chocolate in it. So that's exactly what she did. She pushed past one of her favorite boys and grabbed onto the fridge door handle, pulling it back, harder then necessary.

"Well, good morning to you too, miss 'I'm too high off my mind to talk to these people'." A hand wrapped around her wrist and spun her into his side. Her eyes narrowed and she tilted her head up to see the thug.

A low groan came from deep inside her throat, "Fuck off, Pac."

Her strong yet tiny hands pushed his away, and instead latched onto the door handle, yet again.

"Okay. So we're going to meet up with this new rapper," Dre started only to be cut off by Cube.

"How are we so sure that he's gonna even amount, to being a rapper? He could have no flow at all. This is a big risk Dre." Cube had a point, this guy could completely suck at rapping.

For all they know, they're losing a bunch of money for signing him.

Dre nodded, a little more doubtful now than before, "Yes, I get that, but think about if he is good. Imagine that. He's actually good. Then we get double the money and we have a new member of our little group."

Tupac's eyebrows narrowed, "If you want a new member for our 'little group' which, by the way is big enough, then why not go out in the streets and find some person?"

"Because we have no background knowledge of that person. And we know this guy has an interest in rap. That's what we're best at." Cube mumbled.

Dre nodded in agreement, looking over at Snoop, "You good?"

Snoop looked up at the group and nodded, forcing a small smile. Dre checked over him one last time and nodded, turning back to the others.

"Alright. Let's get this show on the road."

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The day was long and dreadful. All the boys were too busy doing shit revolving the new guy, who was currently on a flight to them. Hale heard a knock at her door, "Come in!" She yelled, dragging out the n.

Her eyes traveled up and landed on Snoop who just looked completely worn out.

Hale opened her arms, welcoming him, and he walked over and flopped down onto her.

"What's wrong, Snoop?" Hale mumbled hugging him.

Snoop shook his head and mumbled, "Nothing, just tired."

The girl mumbled a short 'Okay' and closed her eyes, enjoying the closeness between the two. They had been friends for the longest time and they knew each other like the back of their hands.

"You think we have a shot with this new guy?" Snoop murmered so quiet she barely heard.

Hale hesitated, "I think, yes. But it's still a big risk."

Snoop slowly nodded and then started to get up to leave. He was probably very tired from all the adrenaline from last night. Their party's were always the best. Her being the DJ, him smoking who knows what in the corner. That's how the two rolled. Hale and Snoop. Snoop and Hale. Inseparable.

"Hey, imma go talk to a client. They want me to DJ their wedding after-party." She called after him.

Snoop nodded, "Make sure you get me an invite."

Hale smiled to herself and grabbed a pair of her shoes, slipping them on and walking out of her room to head to her car.

Maybe this new guy could be a real hit. Or maybe he could be some dumbass wanting attention.

Either way Hale could care less. She cared about herself and Snoop. The rest of the boys, she knew they could all handle themselves. And it wasn't that Snoop couldn't handle himself, they just looked out for each other.

Best friends till the end.