Eminem Oneshots

Enemies to Lovers pt.4

Marshall: Stop ignoring my calls

Me: Have you considered the fact that I don't wanna talk to you?

Marshall: We need to talk. Please?

Me: Try again tomorrow.

You and Marshall haven't talked to each other for a whole week. You have also slept the last two nights in Argentina in your old room, the one that was freezing cold. You just couldn't stand being near Marshall right now.

Right now you were staying in Mexico.

You were laying in bed when your phone suddenly started ringing. And of course it was Marshall.

"Marshall, why can't you understand—"

"I'm sorry, y/n. Please don't hang up on me", he cut you off.

"Yeah then you better talk now", you snapped.

"Y/n, I'm sorry. I fucked up and I hurt you. I know that", he sighed. He really did sound sorry.

"But why would you be so sweet towards me lately and be so affectionate with me when you have those rules? I just don't get it, Marshall", you asked calmly but confused.

"Because I thought we could be friends. I was being nice because I wanted to be friends with you", Marshall said eagerly.

"But friends don't touch each other like you touched me! And they don't call each other the nicknames you called me", you said, slowly getting upset again.

"I know", he said frustrated. "I'm sorry. Y/n, I didn't want to confuse you...I—... I just wish we wouldn't be working together...", he mumbled almost inaudible but you could still hear it.

"What?", you asked.

"Nothing", he simply said.

"Can I still be your friend though?", you then asked him softly.

"Oh yeah", he said and you could almost hear the smile on his face.

"Okay then I guess I'll see you tomorrow", you smiled.

"Yeah, bye", he said before hanging up.

—

You woke up the next day by your alarm going off. It was 5:30 in the morning bit you still needed to get ready because you need to catch the flight to Hawaii. There will be Marshalls and Rihannas next concert.

Honestly, you were exhausted. But you still be on the road for another full month until you're heading back to New York where you live.

So you rolled out of bed, took a quick shower, put on some pink shorts and your favorite gray hoodie, grabbed your luggage and headed out the door.

—

About an hour later you were finally on the plane again. Since the Argentina incident you were all taking Marshalls private jet.

You had just sat down at the very back of the jet and got comfortable.

Rihanna joined you and sat down right next to you. You had went back to normal and have the best time together again. You are so grateful to have her as your best friend.

"We should really go to the beach together in Hawaii", Riri sighed. "I'm already so excited."

"Yes!", you smiled and simply leaned your head against her shoulder.

That was when you spotted Marshall entering the plane.

"Oh look who's joining us", Riri giggled and instantly waved him over to you two. "Come sit with us, Marshall."