Cliché, Complicated and Confusing.

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Emily's POV

''I was late for class and I hate College.'' I moan putting my bag on the table.

''That was a funny sentence.'' Marshall says opening my fridge and peeking inside. ''You need to go shopping.'' He chuckles finding an empty juice carton.

''Our housekeeper is having time off. She is feeling sick. So, I volunteered to do the grocery shopping.'' I tell him. "But I just didn't get around to doing it."

''So where is Vanessa?'' He asks.

''She has class till 5 today. I worry about her. Now that she has started college, I think she won't cope well while Shane is away on tour and all that. They have spend way too much time together.'' I say and he chuckles.

''She'll be fine.'' He wraps his arms around me. ''Does this mean no Vanessa until 5 o'clock?'' He asks and I look at him as he chuckles. ''That is a whole hour and 23 minutes.'' He pulls me up from the chair and kisses my lips.

''That was some precise calculations.'' I say biting my lower lip. He picks me up making me almost scream out. I giggle like a school girl as he throws me over his shoulder smacking my butt.

''Marshall, I am not a doll.''

''You're the size of a doll.'' He says and I laugh out loud. Opening the door of my bedroom, he takes a few steps and throws me onto the bed. ''Seriously, its like so freaking hard for us to even get down to business when you have a room mate that likes to spend time with us and I live with your uncle.'' Marshall says and I chew my lower lip looking at him.

''What are you suggesting?''

''Nothing.'' He says kicking off his sneakers and hoovering over. He kisses my lips and I slightly part my lips for his tongue and mine to collide. My leg brushes past his crotch making him moan into my mouth. Hasty fingers try to unbuckle his belt and push down his jeans as he kicks it off further, pulling his white shirt over his head and throwing it on the floor. My breathing went faster and my lips were getting swolen from the kissing. I enjoyed every second, every touch.

''Is it 5 o'clock already?'' Marshall says looking at the time making I chuckle getting off of his chest. It was almost 6 in the evening. ''Em, you home?'' I hear Vanessa's voice. Marshall gets up grabbing his clothes off the floor. He walks into my shower wearing just his boxers. I knew he was a little annoyed we never got some time together alone and when we did we had to cut it short. Moving in together straight out of high school did us no good so I did not want to rush back to that. I put on some shorts and a tanktop before walking out of my room into the kitchen.

''Hey.'' I say licking my lips sitting down.

''We should go do some shopping.'' She says opening the fridge. ''Is Marshall here? You got them pink cheeks you always have when you guys-''

''Oh please don't finish that sentence.'' I say feeling my cheeks burning.

''Anyway, let me go get ready.'' I say and she chuckles.

''You wanna come grocery shopping with us?'' I ask Marshall and he shrugs. ''Sure.'' He was dressed again tying the laces of the black and white Nike blazers he wore. I grab a hoodie and put it over my tanktop and put on some socks and my white converses before pulling my hair into a bun.

''Hey Marshall.'' Vanessa says. ''You know I was at the studio few last week with Shane and Noah. He is the cutest little thing. One of his songs on his album is written for Asiya.''

''Really?'' I ask and Marshall laughs.

''Yeah.''

''That is so cute.'' I say grabbing my keys. ''He did not tell me anything. You know I thought Asiya was going to move out because of that break up. She rather live with her travelling parents.'' I say.