the rude boy

the rude boy pt. 1

Marshalls pov: I'm in the studio at home alone, no surprise. Just mixing some beats, and thinking of what to write. But, it's been like a week since I've seen Robyn. Feels like a long time. I kinda miss her. The last time when we were together was when we performed love the way you lie on mtv. Man, the way she traced her hands down my chest. When she did that as we made eye contact, I felt something. Something, good. I wanted to get closer as she sang beautifully, but it was fuckin live tv, and didn't wanna start controversy with something like that. I wonder if she's interested in me. Wait? Am I interested? Oh. My. God. I like Robyn!

Robyns pov: As I'm in the studio, I'm still thinking of Marshall. It's been what feels like a while since I've seen him. I wish we were hanging right now, or something. Not just cause i was alone and wanted company, it's cause, i started to catch feelings for him. I mean, c'mon, he's so sweet, funny, humble, talented, sexy, and SO attractive. I smile when i think of him every time. He always make me happy. He always gave me, butterflies.

Marshalls pov: she gives me a real happy feeling, no matter of the conversation. She has such a cute, sexy accent. I loved the way she called my name. Her smile always brightens up the rooms, and made me smile every time. Even though i don't smile a lot, but I'm just that comfortable around Robyn.

Robyns pov: I love how i can be weird around him, and that he laughs at my jokes. He makes me feel good about myself when I'm not very satisfied with myself, but he's taught me to learn to lobe myself, and i love him even more for that. I'm glad i have such an amazing guy like him in my life. I wish i could get it off my chest without getting rejected. I always have that thought when i like someone.

Marshalls pov: she may be 15 years younger, but she's taught me a lot before. She made me feel good about the guy i see in the mirror. I give her props on helping me recover. Since i can be myself around her, I'm very weird. Well, i call it weird, she calls it funny. I guess I'm funny, but i see myself as the good-looking rap nerd. Haha. She's funny also, she has the sass and bossy personality that's very eye catching. *sigh* i don't thing there's a good chance of her having feelings for me back.

Robyns pov: i miss him so much, that i just wanna here his husky, deep, sexy voice. I want him against me, and stare into his perfect blue eyes. Admire his tattoos, his muscles, perfect sharp jawline, his cute pointy nose, his soft looking lips, his brown hair, the manly smell he has. Nothing about him is a flaw fureals.

Marshalls pov: i want nothing else, but Robyn right now. I just can't stop thinking about her perfect green eyed, beautifully curved lips, her soft bright red hair, her perfect, sexy body. I just want her in my arms right now, and have her scent fill my nose. I broke outta my day dream now hearing the beat fill the room. I liked how the beat goes soft, to a bit rougher. I can definitely do something with this. I got an idea. I dialed Robyns number, my heart raced with exitement.

Robyns pov: the silence broke when my phone rang with Without Me (which is the ringtone when Marshall calls me) weird i was thinking of him and he calls (that moment when the person you're thinking of text/calls you ) i answered finally.

Robyn: hey Marshall
Marshall: *bit exited voice* hey, Robyn *clears throat* how are ya?
Robyn: good, in the studio. How bout you?
Marshall: good, also in the studio
Robyn: cool, so what got you calling me
Marshall: well, I've been working on a beat, and i bet you'll sound great in it. You interested
Robyn: yeah. I'd love that. So I should probably fly to Detroit...tomorrow. Sound good to you?.... Marshall: *extra deep voice* hmn?
Robyn: *worried voice*You ok Marshall?
Marshall: um, oh yeah I'm fine. Just a bit tired, that's all. So yeah tomorrow's good
Robyn: cool. So see you tomorrow.
Marshall: yeah, tomorrow
Robyn: *worried voice*and if any things bothering ya know who to talk to.
Marshall: yeah, thanks. But I'm good , fureals
Robyn:*sighs lightly* ok so see you tomorrow
Marshall: yeah same.(quivering voice) Love ya
Robyn: *faded laugh*love ya too.*softer voice* Bye
Marshall: *relieved voice* bye
*hangs up*

Marshalls pov: dammit! I fucked up bad in front of her. I couldn't control myself when she says my name. Too damn sexy. But did she say " love ya too"? Probably took it as a friendly compliment.

Robyns pov: oh shit! He told me "love ya"! What did he mean it as? He seemed a little nervous when he said it. It was cute though. But did he take it as a love, love compliment when i said it? Well ima take it as a love compliment so i can have a good dream. Well, i was tired, so i went home to get my plane ticket, suit case, and go to bed.

After i did so, i went to bed extra comfy and relieved. I couldn't wait to see Marshall again tomorrow. I thought of his voice as i fell asleep

Marshalls pov: I made sure the beat was perfect enough to impress her. When i was getting tired, i had to fix up my room, and the guest room for Robyn tomorrow. I stripped into my pjs , and crashed into bed. Just thinking of positive things (*cough* Robyn *cough*) helped me have a good dream and fall asleep quickly. I'm so exited for tomorrow. Hope i don't fuck things up, like usual.

*end of 1st chapter*
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