Jordyn and Marshall first meet on one of those days Marshall is desperately trying to sell copies of his debut album Infinite, vending on the streets of Detroit, standing right next to his beat down hand-me-down Honda his mom had passed on to him.
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I know I haven't updated in a very long time, you guys, and I'm sorry. I'm struggling so much with my writing lately, like I don't know before it used to flow so nicely, but not it's like I don't even know. I'm determined to finish every single one of my books though, so even if there's a very long wait, Iwould still always come up with those next chapters.
Anyways, so Eminem's iconic performance when he did The Real Slim Shady song with a bunch of look alikes on stage with him was actually back in like the year 2000, I believe, but I had totally forgot to include it in the book back when we were still in that Era, and I still wanted to include it, so I'm adding it in here instead and we are all just going to pretend that the timeline fits lol
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Jordyn's P.O.V.
Late 2002to the beginning of 2003
I look around the huge trailer that's currently parked outside of the Radio City Music Hall in New York, and all I see is bleached-blonde men everywhere dressed in baggy jeans and white t-shirts, with white sneakers on their feet also, and it honestly starting to creep me out.
Like, I love my man to death, but if it's these many of him running around, I seriously think it's too much for the world, and it's way more than this world could ever handle.
But that's the performance Marshall is doing for this year's VMAs at the Radio City for that song The Real Slim Shady. He's going to actually be standing outside with all of these clones of his at first and then they would all walk into the building and head towards the stage, and it's going to be both epic and chaos at the same time. I don't think the world is ready for so many Slim Shadys at all to be honest.
But I can't wait to see it!!
Where is Marshall right now though?!
I look through all of these blondes but I don't see him, I do spot Dr Dre though, sticking out like a sore thumb in a sea of Slim Shadys.
"Hey Dre," I walk up to him.
"Wassup Jordyn, how you, girl?" Dre asks me.
"Honestly, I'm a little freaked out right now," I laugh looking around staring at all of the mini Ems running around, Honestly, just Nate being Marshall's mini me back at the house is already more than enough to deal with, but this right here, this is like something else entirely!!
"Ayo, you telling me?! I feel like I'm in hell. This is nuts, I don't lnow who sighed up for this shit," Dre groans, "Just one of this motherfucker is more than enough man."
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