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Rachel POV

"Who the fuck is Adam?" Marshall asks clearly angry.

"Why are you following me around like a fuckin guard dog or some shit" I say completely ignoring his question.

"Rachel, I'm not playin right now. Who the fuck is Adam?" He asks again seeming even more angry if that's even humanly possible.

"He's some guy I met at work" I finally answer.

"The strip club?" He asks.

"No, the bar" I say looking at him annoyed.

"Okay, so why the fuck does he have your number and why fuck are you laughing and smiling when on the phone with him" Marshall asks.

"Are you seriously jealous? He's just a friend! God forbid I have a fucking male friend" I shout.

"It's the fact that you won't answer my goddamn questions! Of course I'm fucking jealous! You're being secretive and shit"Marshall shouts back.

"I'm done with this argument" I say sitting on the couch and flipping the TV on.

"What did he want?" Marshall asks standing in front of the TV.

"He wanted to hang out with me tonight" I admit.

"Does he know that you have a boyfriend?" He now asks me.

"It never came up" I say. Okay, I could of came up with a better answer than that.

"The fuck do you mean? I had bitches come up to me just this weekend and the moment I felt like they were flirting with me I instantly told them that I have a girlfriend" He says.

"What makes you think that he was flirting with me?" I ask getting pissed off again.

"Cause Rachel, that's what guys do when they see a hot chick" He tells me like I'm dumb.

"Whatever you think is going on, isn't. So you can either chill out and come cuddle with me or get the fuck outta my house" I say seriously.

"Fuck you dude, if I did the shit that your doing right now you would be pissed as fuck and claiming that I'm cheating on you" Marshall says.

"I probably would because I have a reason to not trust you!" I yell.

"Are you gonna bring it up every argument we have? Cause if that's the case than I can't do this shit anymore" He says seriously.

"Then fucking leave! No one is making you stay in this relationship!" I scream at him. He stands there looking at me saying nothing.
"Get the fuck out!" I push him towards the door.

"Baby c'mon, relax" He says trying to hug me.

"No get the fuck out of my home! I never want to see your face again" I say pushing him away aggressively.

"Fuck you bitch! Go suck on Adams dick" He screams back in my face before heading towards the door.

"Hopefully it's bigger than yours" I yell before closing the door. My eyes instantly fill with tears. I'm not about to be crying over some dusty ass man. I quickly wipe any tears away and grab the phone.

"Hey Adam, I'm actually free now" I say into the phone.

"Oh, did your company leave?" He asks surprised.

"Yeah they had to leave, but anyway wanna come over to my place?" I ask smirking.

"Uh yeah sure that would be great, just tell me your address" He says

I tell him my address and now we wait. Am I a bitch for this? Yeah but I feel like being petty right now.
About 15 minutes later I hear a knock on my door.

"Hey" I greed Adam as I let him through the door.

"This is nice" He says as he sit on the couch.

"Thanks, so what do you wanna do?" I say as I sit on the couch close to him.

"Haha, you wanna watch a movie or somethin?" Adam says now seeming nervous now that we're alone.

"Yeah I actually have —" A loud knock on my door interrupts me. I frown wondering who could be banging on my door like the FBI.

"You expecting someone" Adam asks.

"Nah" I say looking through my peep hole.

"Open the fuckin door Rachel!" I hear Marshall shout from the other side of my door.

"Should I leave or something?" Adam says nervously.

"What do you want bro?" I ask annoyed as I open the door. Marshall pushes past me and goes straight towards Adam.

"The fuck you doing with my girl, dawg?" Marshall says getting in Adams face.

"Marshall stop" I yell embarrassed.

"Rachel is this your boyfriend? " Adam says now getting angry.

"No, he's my crazy ass ex" I say on the verge of tears.

"Ex? Bitch I was here an hour ago!" Marshall says.

"Marshall what the fuck are you even doing here? Get the fuck out!" I say as the tears begin to fall down my face.

"Oh you're fuckin cryin? I should be the one cryin" Marshall shouts at me.

"I'll call you later Adam" I say to Adam as he quickly walks out the door. After a few minutes of silence I hear Marshall sigh as he comes towards me.

"What have I done to deserve this?"
Marshall asks grabbing me by my waist and looking into my eyes.

"Nothing, I'm sorry" I say looking down.

"How long have you known this guy?" He asks me calmly.

"I met him the day before you came back from Ohio" I say finally looking up into his blue eyes.

"Do you have feelings for him?" He now asks me dreading my answer.

"No! Marshall no! I love you and only you" I say truthfully.

"I find that hard to believe because your not one to just fuck with some guy unless you like them" He says.

"I was just thinking about how fucked up our relationship is and I just happened to meet him and was blinded by how sweet he seemed" I rant.

"How fucked up our relationship is? It was fine until this shit" He says now getting angry.

"Marshall, you know we're toxic" I say seriously.

"Whatever man, I love you but imma need some need time to think about this" He says backing away from me.

"Think about what?" I ask.

"This fuckin situation! This shit hurts" He says heading towards the door.

"I love you, please don't go back to Kim" I say feeling insecure. Without another word from him, he walks out my trailer.








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