"okay Samantha I got you and Marshall a job,you're going to paint a good friends of mine room" I looked at Marshall while Tiffany's mom was telling me. "okay what's his name?" I said back "Phil" she said while smiling. "and relax he won't hurt you he looks like he will but he's nice" I relax and Marshall but his hand on my back and said "say what now I don't want to paint fro free" she rolled her eyes and said "you will be payed Marshall well" he smiled and said "can we get a room to ourselves" he said with that look on his face. The secrets that we was together only lasted about 1 week but we didn't care.He would sneak out of his house to sleep with me but Tiffany's mom knew about it and she actually bought a box of condoms for Marshall he wasn't supposed to tell me about it. We never slep together he knew that I didn't want to and he respected that I actually can't believe it. I knew that he would fuck any girl when he got the chance. But with me he don't even ask. He cared about me.
"hi nice to meet you my name is phil" "Sam sorry sir she's lost in thought again babe" Marshall said. He nudged me. "what sorry hi i'm-" "your Samantha but Sam" he smiled. I shook his hand and we started painting a room that was pink white. "rases" Marshall said. We all laughed. The next thing I know John cena walked in and said "punk I got the paint" I looked at him and said "Marshall i'm high i'm seeing John cena" "me too" he said. Phil laughed and said "i'm C.M Punk but my real name is Phil so just call me that"
Me and Marshall have been painting his house for 2 weeks now. He bought us whatever we asked. "so what you think about him" I asked Marshall. He was wearing a white tank top and he looked sexy. "I think he looks like you" he said. "I don't know he had your eyes and well your nose he just looks like you" he said weird. He dropped paint in my hair and said " i'm just crazy" I sighed and said "maybe we're related I mean he doesn't have a dad but still" "yep" he said back. Phil walked in talking on the phone "yeah of course I want to take them,but,there my sis-" than he walked out of the room. "what's up with him" Eminem asked. "I don't know but i'm going to find out,you know those papers on his desk in his room the ones that he won't let us look at" "yeah" he said. "I think I might take a little look" he laughed and said "whatever"
Phil was painting with Marsh and I told them that I was going to take a break. I opened the door. I took a look at the top of the papers it said "coustie agreement" I started to read the paper and I couldn't believe what it said. What he was doing. I grabbed the papers and stormed into the room where Phil and Marshall was, I had tears streaking down my cheeks. "How dare you keep this from me Phil Brooks or should I say Phil Crossfield my older brother what are you trying to get me alone what are you just some rapist trying to get me and Haylie I hate you" I ran out of the house. "Sam" I heard Marshall say. I knew that he was flowing me.
I ran outside. Marshall grabbed my arm and tugged me to him. I fell on my knees crying. Phil ran out "Sam can we just please talk alone" I got up and he put his hands to my cheeks I flinched. "shh it's okay I know you're afraid but i'm not going to hurt you I am never going to hurt you I promise dad hurt me too he did the same things to me that he did to me" he said while wiping my tears away. He said it in a whisper. I hugged him and said "why didn't you come and see me and Haylie and Robbie you know he's dead now I have his dog tags from where he was in the army" He hugged me back and said "I know I was the last to know I just found out 3 weeks ago and mom filed a restraining order against me" I said while trying not to cry anymore "why are you painting our house are you going to take me away from Marshall no you won't I won't let you" he hugged me again and said "no honey,i'm selling my house I know how much he means to you I was going to move in with you and Haylie i'm going to take care of you two girls and Marshall you can come over whenever you want I know that Rob said you can't come over but hell spend the night I don't care what you do what you guys say cuss I don't care but 1 rule no drugs or alcohol okay" we noded our heads and we helped Phil moved in.
He was a good brother he was a good dad to me. He didn't care what we did. He bought us whatever we wanted he got me and Marshall am M.P.3 player and Eminem raped his songs and we would replay the song and go to his matches with Phil. Life was good. He tried to help Marshall's mom but didn't really work. Tiffany moved to her old school. Oh yeah I forgot Phil has a tattoo it was below his ear it was a star and it had the letter C on it and everyone who went though hell that was in our family got the tattoo and he got it for me so now I am 14 and I have a tattoo and Marshall got one on his arm that said "R.I.P Ronnie his uncle. He died before we met but it hurt him.
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Drugs or Love {Eminem}
FanficWhen Sam moves for the third time this year she finally finds a friends named Marshall and they bond together over they're messed up family.When Sam's mom dies in a car wreak where her whole family was in the car too her one brother Rob says that he...