He makes me smile...

My story..

Marshall P.O.V:
"Where's everyone at?" I ask Porter and Dre as I walk into the studio. I haven't been in the studio in a while and this must be like my fourth time this month i've come in, but I would only stay for like 20 to 30 minutes and then get home, it's just not the same without Proof.

"We havin' the place redecorated." Porter says coming up to me and then clapping hands. It was weird, only Porter would be in the studio working and helping out but Bizzy and Swift just come to chill now, they haven't really been making beats or writing shit down. They come here to chill, which is good. I try to keep myself busy, its what they told me to do in rehab. So the guys would come down to mine and we would watch the football game.

"We jus' got it redecorated last month." I say clapping hands with Dre. He was helping make a few beats so he just came to Detroit last week and is gonna go back to California in 2 weeks. He bought his wife with him too, they have a house here so they're staying up in there.

"Yeah, but the studio looks old and whack man." Dre says as we walk up to a few chairs and take a seat infornt of the mixing board.

"Hey man..I chose the colours and the decorater." I smirk.

"My point exactly slim...Whack." Porter starts to laugh and I pretend to puch Dre.

"Okay man!" Dre laughs, I stop hitting him and sit back chuckling. "It's good to have you back slim." Dre says leaning in his chair.

"It's good to be back." I smile a little.

"Ay, check these beats out man." Porter says sliding a few buttons, once the beat plays we all start to bob our heads.

Renesamee's P.O.V:
I get dressed in my white backless shirt and blue skinny jeans, I quickly do my make up and look for my knee high boots. Where could they be?"

"Medow!!" I shout for my niece, they had the Tv turned up so loud they probably couldn't even hear me. "Medow!" I shout again waking towards the couch. She turns her head around and switches the Tv off.

"I'm ready!" She says rolling eyes, I chuckle and shake my head.

"Where are my brown boots?" I ask.

"Ohh...I might have kinda borrowed them.." She says pushing her brown hair back.

"Go get them turd brain!" I say rolling my eyes, she laughs and walks away, when she was little she would call everyone turd brain, so we do the same as a joke.

Five minutes later she comes back hands me my boots, I slip them on and do the side zip and stand up form the couch.

"You seen my scarf?" I ask her walking into my room.

"I might have borrowed that too.." She shouts from the couch.

"Go get it! And get your brother and wait in the car." I shout back and brush my hair. Medow comes back with my scarf, I wrap it around my neck and pull my hair out and leave my hair around my shoulders. I shurg on my white coat and grab my bag and my keys I close my bedroom door and walk over to the couch where King and Medow were sitting.

"I told you to get in the car.." I say and switch the Tv off with the remote, they both sigh and get up.

"I've got shot gun meds!" King shouts putting on his sneakers, Medow rolls her eyes and walks out the apartment, After DeShaun's death I had moved to a bigger apartment because King and Medow needed thier own space, so this apartment was bigger and had 3 bedrooms instead of two and I have a spare room which I made into my office.

We walk down to the underground parking and I unlock my escalade with my keys. I close the door behind me and we all buckle up.

"You better not spill that King." I point at his bowl of cereal, he rolls his eyes and carries on eating. I drive to there school and stop at the gates.