I had just finished getting dressed in a pair of black leggings and a black hoodie, lacing up my air maxes that Marshall and I decided to wear today. Since I was going to be doing the photoshoot for his merch, I went bare faced and let my braids hang free. I walked downstairs where Marshall was waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs. It was still early, about 8:15 the last I checked, so I was still getting into the groove of things.
"You hungry?" Marshall asked me as he opened the car door for me to get inside.
I didn't say anything. Instead I just nodded my head yes.
"You want to stop at Starbucks and McDonald's?"
"Yes, please." I replied quietly.
"Alright."
Marshall began the hour drive to the set, making a stop at the Starbucks and McDonald's drive thru first. We ate our food on the way there, making small talk in the car.
— At the Photoshoot
When we finally arrived, we walked into the building where lights, backdrops, and cameras were set up as Eminem songs were being played in the background.
"Goodmorning, Mr.Mathers." An older lady with a clipboard greeted Marshall.
She had blonde hair, glasses, green eyes, and wore a suite with heels. I'd say she was around 40 to 45 years of age.
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"What's up, Karinna." He replied in his usual manner, face emotionless like always whenever he was around others or in public.
"Oh, and this must be Sadé Myers. How are you, dear?" She greeted me as well, except with a handshake.
"I'm doing well. And yourself?" I returned the favor.
"I'm good." He simply said before turning her attention back to Marshall. Like literally moved her entire body to face him.
"Shall we go over the plan for today's series of pictures?" She asked.
"Sure." He replied
"So we'll have 8 different looks that will be modeled. Some alone and some with a male model. You know: The usual. It should take no more than 5 hours, but it might go over."
"Ight. That's it?" He asked looking at her, seemingly agitated.
Is there... is there something I don't know about between these two?
"For now. Maybe while Ms.Myers is modeling we can talk some business, sir." She smiled at him while she played with the necklace that sat right on top of her chest that was partially exposed from the suit she was wearing.
