Leah P.O.V:
"Marshall.." I breath heavily, his eyes are filled with anger, he stands over me, towering me, his hand is gripping my arms and he's holding me against the wall."How fucking long did you think you could hide Leah? HOW FUCKING LONG?!" I jump when he shouts.
"I-I just came here yesterday.." I stutter.
"And what you don't think I would recognise you?" He lets go and kicks a chair upside down, I breath heavily and rub my arm, he probably bruised it.
"I...I didn't want to upset you or hurt you by coming here." I say wiping my eyes, this was all too much.
"Oh what, you thought I would forget about the past? Or you thought I haven't seen you in music videos or modelling your clothing line, or in fucking interviews Leah!" He shouts talking with his hands. "You left cause I said one thing out of line and I was drunk!" He shouts, he thinks I left cause of that?
"Marshall please listen-" He stops me halway.
"No you fucking listen...You left, broke me into pieces...Man I fucking waited for you so long!" He shouted. "And now your back? Is that why you agreed to the photo shoot...so you can see me, fuck me over again and leave..with my money!?" He shouted Money? I didn't want his money.
"I don't want your fuckin money!" I spit at him "I came back for business only and-and for my kids.." I whispered the last part.
"Kids? You have kids? You know what I don't even care, you left me and started a new life in Chicago with somone and have kids now! You selfish fucked up bitch!" He spat at me.
"Don't you dare act like a victim here Marshall!" I shout back my voice trembling. "I left not cause of you but because of the gang, You can't play the victim when you were the one that cheated on me!" I say, Marshall doesn't reply. "What has this fame done to you Marshall?" I half whisper tears filling my eyes, I walk past him.
"The fame hasn't changed me its changed you! You had everything here and you had the money to come back...and you come back and hide from me?" Marshall says pointing a finger at me.
"When did you realise?" I ask sighing,
"When you left the paparazzi were shouting your name, so I followed you, you went round to someones and I thought it was your house and was gonna come in but you then you came back out with two kids and drove off, I followed you and you just live down the street from me." He says keeping calm niether of us say anything for a few minutes. I slowly turn away walk towards my car.
"Leah...wait." I hear Marshall shout after me, he walks towards me and opens his arms, I take a step foward and hug him, I start to cry on his chest.
"I missed you so much." I say through sobs.
"I missed you so fuckin much.." He whispers, I pull back and wipe my tears.
"What now." I mumble as I walk back to the car with Marshall.
"We'll figure it out." He shurgsnas we walk out
"Hey can I have a ride, Bizzy's got mine." Marshall says.
"Yeah..jump in." We both get into the escalade and go home. The car journey was 30 minutes long but it felt like 2 hours already when it just had been 10.
"Still a shit driver.." Marshall mumbles.
"And you a still rude!" We both chuckle. "And I like driving safe, not crashing whilst driving too fast." He chuckles at my reply.
"So, Whats your kids name?" Marshall asks, my heart drops and I have a huge lump in my throat.
"Uhmm, I have twins." I mumble taking a u-turn, I alway get lost around this area.

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Falling for Marshall
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