The rest of that strange and absurd day was spend in awkward silence. We didn't talk at all. After the argument, he went out to do some interviews and I fell asleep before he got back. The truth is, I didn't exactly fall asleep. I was well aware of everything that was happening. I was in some weird half daze until I heard the door swinging. I even saw him entering the suite with the corner of my eye. He sat on the couch and poured himself a glass of Jack. The smell of the drink hit me hard. However, he didn't stop at the first glass, he kept drinking. I wanted to drop the acting and tell him to calm down but I was in need to see his limits. I lost count, but I would say that he stopped at sixth glass. However, after he was done, he grabbed a blanket from the wardrobe and fell asleep on the couch. I was deeply hoping that he would move his ass and lay beside me but he didn't. I spend the night alone in huge kingsized bed. I know, what a dream but believe me if you had Eminem in the room, you would instantly share it.
The next morning when I woke up, he was gone. Not surprising at all. There wasn't even a need for me to search for potential note or message, it was clear that he was avoiding me or simply, he was somewhere where I shouldn't poke my little nose. I ordered some breakfast: toast, two eggs and some bacon to be exact and turned on the TV. I watched the news, everything was the same. Typical same people, problems in government and society, sports, weather.. The same schema all over again.
I was incredibly bored. I had no point to be there. I was doing nothing, literally. I was expecting that asshole to arrive around the afternoon but he didn't so I dressed up and went to the hotel's reception. I asked for a computer and internet. The kind receptionist showed me my way to the large room on the first floor that was occupied with very nice equipment. I thanked her and sat on the nearest chair. The monitor shined in front of my eyes as I turned it one. I wanted to find something, I wanted to find him. What was he doing here anyway? Where is he all the time? Many questions were running through my mind as I was wondering what should I type. I was getting no informations whatsoever, he was leaving me absolutely clueless! Only thing I knew was that he was supposed to attend some movie promotions so I typed "eminem movie". Yeah, pitiful, I know. I totally forgot the title of the movie and I was desperate at the moment. So that's what I did. A thousand of results were written on the google page. '8 mile: Slim Shady on red carpet! The premier's date will be officially published tonight!' was the first headline that caught my attention. I clicked on it.
8 mile: Slim Shady on red carpet! The premier's date will be officially published tonight!
"Marshall Mathers, better known as Eminem kicked off again! The world went crazy as the news about his first movie spread worldwide. It's not strange for Slim Shady to dominate in front of the cameras but it's the first time for the young and talented rap artist to appear on movie screen. In his upcoming movie, he will play a role of a guy called Jimmy who suffers to find his way through rough Detroit rap industry. The movie is not based on Eminem's autobiography thought but it's clear that movie contains some parts that could clearly be connected to Eminem's early life. The megastar of controversy is not the only 'big name' that would catch the attention of theatre lovers, besides him, a part in this amazing project had also taken "Clueless" star Brittany Murphy and stunning Kim Basinger. The artist are currently in LA where the movie promotions had just began! The fatal premier's date will be published tonight and we're all impatiently waiting. Until then, here's an Eminem interview to cook it all up even more:
Without hesitation, I clicked. I started bitting my lip, I was so nervous!
The interviewer: Hello everyone, it's John Jacobs here. I'm with Eminem who is just on his way to the soundcheck of his new upcoming movie called 8 mile. Slim, how you doing? You don't mind me calling you Slim, don't you?
Eminem: No sweat man, it's aight I've been doing pretty good lately, yeah.
Looking at the outfit he was wearing, I made a conclusion that the interview was made a day before, after we arrived in the hotel. He looked so bloody good and his boyish voice was irresistibly cute to me.

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Stay | Eminem
FanfictionThe story takes place in 2001 and is followed by some of the actual events from Eminem's life. Mature content PG-13