Call me Marshall

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*authors note Eminem is a bit younger in this than he is now*

Gigi's POV:
I woke up early today, it's a Saturday and I still have work to do, ever since I was young I knew I was going to be in the industry some how, but I never knew it was gonna be  this intense, I just thought everyone would love you and you never had to lift a finger, but no I have to do a lot of work for what I do. (Acting)

Todays my first day on set of one of the biggest movies of the  decade, this is the hugest opportunity and I can not at any costs fuck it up.
I haven't met any of the cast yet and let's just say I'm shitting myself, like i have never felt this anxious in my whole life.

I'm staying in a apartment in New York because that's where we're filming the first few scenes of the movie, my private driver was waiting outside the apartment, it was a black rolls Royce Rafe and it was fucking gorgeous, all the windows were completely black, which is very handy because when your famous, being seen is not very fun, especially when u feel shit. Like don't get me wrong I love meeting my fans but sometimes it can just be way to much.

I put my shades on, hood up and faced the world, as quickly as I could I got into the car and almost immediately it sped off, avoiding all new york traffic somehow, "good morning miss Gigi how are you on this fine day" my driver Louis said
"Oh please Louis you don't have to speak to me like that, I'm a normal human remember, and it's way to early for this shit! How are you tho" I said lightheartedly in a jokey way
Louis smirked, we always have a bit of banta (well from both being in the uk, we have the same humour)
"I'm fine as usual, so straight to the studios to meet everyone?"
"Mhhhhmmm, oh wait actually, can we make a little pit stop" I said In a pleading sarcastic voice
"Hm that's a tough question.. it depends what is this pit stop?"
"Coffee?" i said batting my eyelids at him
"Well you know I can never say no to coffee"

We went to get the coffee and now arrived at the studios, and I'm shitting myself even more, Louis got out the car and opened the door for me, I gave him a hug and walked straight in through security, the team haven't told me who my co star is yet and I'm fucking nervous, it could be ANYONE. What if we don't get along, what if we completely despise Each other.

I got in the building and of course as soon as i get there everyone licks my ass, Rachel, the secretary practically drops everything she's doing and runs straight up to me and kisses my cheek.
"GIGI it's been so long, love the purse it's adorable, oh wow ur skins so clear, FUCKKK that ring..who bought you that?! You've got a boyfriend?! Well u must have! Because wow that rock is huge"
I quickly cut her off
"Lovely to see you to Rachel and no, there's no boyfriend, I treated myself to this" i said politely trying to refrain myself from this tight gripped uncomfortable hug.
"Oh i do apologise for assuming, there all on floor 10, room 17, waiting for you, go show them what u got gi"

I said bye to Rachel and rushed to the elevator,
Those 20 seconds in the elevator alone were spent listening to the awful music and fixing my hair and shirt... shit this is really happening.
I arrived on floor 10 and could see all the doors of the rooms, i scanned them all and found room 17
I counted to three in my head and then knocked on the door.
Immediately I heard Gerrard, the head director say "come in Gigi"
I love how he knew it was me.
I came in the room and quickly shut the door behind me, and my eyes only met Gerard's, as I was scared to look around the room, he pointed to my chair and i  looked at who was next to me, this is the moment of truth.
What.
On.
Earth.
What.
The.
Actual fuck.
It was......
Fucking Eminem?!
I quickly walked over to my chair not processing anything I was in complete shock.. that's the last person I was expecting, i sat down next to him without saying a word and just looking straight ahead of me, I think I went into shock or some shit.
But then the huge wave of cologne filled my lungs and i turned and realised it was coming from the man next to me.. Eminem
I looked at him and quickly looked away,
I couldn't even say hi I was so nervous.
He turned to face me and stuck his hand out
"I'm Marshall, nice to meet you, it's Gigi isn't it?"
He gave me a welcoming smile
Suddenly i had to put my acting face on, I couldn't show I was in complete shock.
"Hey yes it's lovely to meet you too Marshall"
I said while shaking his hand, damn he's got a firm grip.
I could feel Gerard's eyes on us
"Well it's nice to know you two have introduced yourselves to Each-other, that saves me another job, so Gigi this is Marshall yes you probably know him, Eminem" Gerrard did a sarcastic fake fan girl scream and then his face went back to having no emotion again, ah typical Gerrard.

"So as you know, he will be your co star, we need the dynamic between you two to be very particular, no romance or anything because that age gap, I mean it's legal but we will stick to keeping it platonic. We  just need a good bond, as you know the movie is about a apocalypse and you two end up in the same place at the same time, and help each-other through the whole thing, yeah u get the point. So scrips will be out on Monday and we will go from there, everyone else ur dismissed kindly fuck off, and you two (he said whole pointing to me and Eminem) stay behind please.

My hands were sweating and I couldn't make eye contact with Gerrard or Eminem i just stared at the plain white wall in front of me.
"So you two, we need you to at least kind of know Each-other before we film, so tomorrow you guys can i don't know arrange something, do whatever you want just get a bit of a bond, i don't really give a fuck as long as the movie looks good, we booked soho anyway, so I guess you'll see Each-other there tomorrow" Gerrard said in his same tone as always, he's a funny character always cursing. You would of thought a man with all his power would be professional, but no not him.

But I don't even think I've processed what's happening tomorrow, im going to soho with fucking Eminem?! What the fuck
I don't even know what to thing
I completely blanked out.
" sounds good, Gigi can i get your number so I know where you'll be? Is that cool with you, or I can give it to ur manager i-" Eminem blurted out
"No yeah Of course it's *********"
Eminem quickly pulled out his phone and shot me a "hey" so I could save his number
Bro what the fucks going on.. Eminem, just texted me hey, well he's sitting next to me as-well but what the fuck, i cant process this shit.
I started typing out Eminem to save his number as, he glanced at it and sniggered a little
"You know you can just save me as Marshall, u don't have to call me Eminem"
I went red and quickly changed his name to Marshall.
Um what the fuck is going on, Eminem? Out of everyone, THE man I listened to everyday growing up, is next to me, and I have his number, and.. what, like don't get me wrong I'm not a hard core Eminem fan and I'm not obsessed but it's still crazy?!
Just wait until my dad hears about this.

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