chapter 8 Eminem

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JORIS POV
When we got up to my apartment we ate our food and decided to chill on the couch and try to watch some movies some where old, one of them being Stand By Me one of wills favorites. Some were somewhat newer, the next one we are watching is one of my favorites of wills....were the millers.
(I've watched it millions of times)
"Will you are some rapper" I ask cracking up as the rapping scene ends
"I'm am unfortunately gutted that I will never make it as a rapper" he said with a fake sad face
"Hey don't give up chap, you still got it"
"Nah I really can't rap"
"No...will. You can't say that" I say wiggling my finger side to side
"You have to remember some of the rap come on" I jumped up and paused the movie. I happened to have the song on my phone and started playing the song. I started dancing all goofy and stupid.
No. I can't really dance.!
He couldn't help but just watch me and laugh"I do remember some but I can't put the world to that anymore"
"Come on will! You never know. You could become the next Eminem!" I say exaggerated
"Eminem? What do you want be in a 82mile or 9 mile movie? Whatever they would want to call it?"
"YES! That's I great idea! I would actually enjoy that movie very much" I say in a serious voice
He lifts his eyebrow and stands up and grabs the remote and puts it up to his mouth and starts to rap along with the song
"Ah come on..." He pauses looks at me then starts to dance stupidly but still extremely cute like.
"I seen a rainbow yesterday
But too many storms have come and gone
Leaving a trace of not one God-given ray
Is it because my life is ten shades of grey
I pray all ten fade away
Seldom praise Him for the sunny days
And like His promise is true
Only my faith can undo
The many chances I blew
To bring my life to a new
Clear blue and unconditional skies
Have dried the tears from my eyes
No more lonely cries
My only bleedin' hope is for the folk who can't cope
With such an endurin' pain that it keeps 'em in the pouring rain
Who's to blame for shootin'caine into you're own vein
What a shame you shoot and aim for someone else's brain
You claim the insane and name this day in time
For fallin' prey to crime
I say the system got you victim to your own mind
Dreams are hopeless aspirations
In hopes of comin' true
Believe in yourself
The rest is up to me and you"
The whole time I was crying laughing and was dancing around with him.
We looked like complete idiots but I've never felt so great.
While we were dancing will slipped on my hardwood floors and took my down with him.
*I landed on top of him* cliche
he stares into my eyes as stared at mine.
I didn't know what to do I couldn't kiss him I mean he's handsome and cute and nice and has a great personality but I just met him I can't do that right know, so I was thinking of something
Hmmmm😏
"Aye Mr.Spiderballs your a little clumsy!" I yelled
He looked serious at first "hey I thought I was Eminem" the. He started tickling me and we ran around the apartment chasing each other.
Feeling like 5 year old kids...whatever

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