Marshall's P.O.V:
"What's up dawg." Proof says coming into the home studio, we clap hands and he sits on a chair by the mixing boards."Nothin' much man, just working on some beats." I reply as I play about with a few buttons on the mixing board.
"The media's going crazy about the divorce shit doody...They're following Kim around everywhere." Proof sighs. Me and Kim had just got a divorce and some motherfucker from the court hearing had sold the story to the media, I couldn't even leave my fucking house because the paparazzi were right outside my fucking gates.
"She say anything?" I ask pausing the music.
"Nothing yet man." Proof shrugs, I nod in repsonse. "What about that shit with Leah?" Proof asks, I still want to go for custody, but Leah isn't herself, she looks more broken and upset each day and it's all because of me.
"Na man, nothing yet...I don't know what the fuck to do!" I say throwing my headphones on the mixing board and walking away.
"She's my home girl doody..I talked to her about this shit and she breaks down everytime, you know she never cries infornt anyone..but this custody thing is killing her man. Why not just leave it?" Proof sighs and walks after me as I go to get a drink in the kitchen.
"Cause man, I'm fucking sick of that bitch keeping secrets." I say as I take out two beer bottles.
"Yeah, I know...She didn't tell you about Aron and Avery for 10 years..Are you gonna hold that against her for the rest of her fucking life?" Proof says catching the beer bottle with one hand.
"I'm just playing her at her own game...She said she was gonna go for full custody and i'm gonna do the same." I shurg, Proof just shakes his head and lets out a huge breath.
"Fuck Marshall..That was just an empty threat she made..." Proof mumbles as he shakes his head.
"Forget that shit for now, Kim's gonna be here tomorrow to pack a few things and Leah's gonna drop of Aron and Avery tomorrow too." I say as we walk out to the back.
Leah's P.O.V:
"What the fuck..." I mumble as I drive up to Marshall's house, the paparazzi were everywhere. "Avery, Aron babies close the windows please." I say as I put on my shades."But it's hot mom!" Aron moans.
"I know sweetie, but it's for a few minuets." I say. Avery and Aron both groan and close their windows.
I drive towards the gates and the paparazzi start to take photos right away once they recognise me. A few people bang on the windows and press the camera against the windows to take pictures, more paparazzi start to come and take pictures of the kids from the back, I do my horn a few times so they get out the way but they don't move, instead a few more paparazzi's block the car by standing at the front and taking photos.
A few minutes later two security guards come rushing out and try their best to move them out the way. After another two minutes another security comes out the booth and stands by the gates as they open so no paparazzi can get in. He waves for me to drive in and once i'm in, the gates slide close again.
"Why were there so many camera men?" Avery asks.
"I have no idea." I shurg. Of course I knew, Kim and Marshall had just got a divorce a few days ago. We park at the front and get out the car. Marshall's door is always open so we all just walk in.
"Daddy!" Avery shouts as I close the door. I hear voices coming from the kitchen as I take Aron's and Avery's coats.
"Hey!" Proof comes out from the kitchen, the kids both run up to him and hug him. "Your dad's out by the pool." Proof says as they pull back from the hug.
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Falling for Marshall
Sonstigeshey guys,this is the first Eminem fanfic I will be writing, so please please comment and like! Thanks:)