Complicated (Eminem fan fiction)

Chapter 3

2 weeks later.

It has been nice to have a little break from all the partying and just work. Me and Leticia have been hanging out a lot though, she's just so easy to talk to and she's probably one of the most amazing people I've ever met, she always cheer me up when I'm down.

I'm at work right now and I have a little break between my clients, Hannah my boss now walks into my office.

"I took a look at your work schedule and I can see that you're pretty much available after 3, so would you mind doing a job on D12 today? Jane called in sick this morning." Hannah asks and I get a lump in my throat. I already know that it's gonna be extremely awkward after what happened between me and Marshall. 

"What about Leticia, she knows them? Wouldn't that be better?" I ask her trying not to sound too suspicious.

"No because she has a sexual relationship with Proof and I know there's a lot of drama between them at times, so that would be a big risk."

"I see."

"Do you mind?"

"No I'll do it." I say smiling. She gives me a list with information about what collections to take with me, apparently it's a photo shoot so it's a job which takes a couple of hours, then she gives me the basic information like the address and so on.

I drive out to the address and when I arrive I walk into the studio and all the guys except Marshall get pretty happy to see me.

"Yo." They all say giving me hug.

"Where's Jane?" Denaun asks. 

"She's sick." I tell him smiling. We small talk for little bit before we get to work. I lay clothes on the tables to show it off so they can tell me what they prefer and then I can come with some ideas. As they have found their clothes I begin to fix it so it looks good at the picture, I do the same with Marshall and we're standing a good distance from the others so I begin to speak.

"Are you still mad at me?" I ask him not daring to look at him at first.

"What do you think?" He asks me and I already know the answer by his tone, I look at him and he stares at me with this cold look.  

"I don't get it." I tell him honestly. Why did he get so angry? We barely know each other so why did he get so angry about me not wanting to sleep with him again?

"There's a lot you don't get." He just says.

"What do you want?"

"Stop being a two faced bitch."

"I'm not."

"Yeah you are."

"How come you think that?"

"First you're totally in to me and when you get sober you push me away."

"That's not  true."

"Then what is it, Christina?"

"I'm afraid."

"Yeah then stay away from me, problem solved." He gives me a strong attitude.

"No because this right here is exactly what I was afraid of if I slept with you."

"You did it  to yourself with all the shit about 'let's just forget about it' - shit. What the fuck is wrong with you man?"

"I'm fucking damaged by bullshit, give me a change here."

"I don't owe you shit."

"I don't get why you get so mad, we just met."

"I don't get why you're so afraid."

"Why did you get so mad about me asking to forget all about it?"

"It's humiliating."

"That wasn't my intention."

"Whatever man."

"So there's nothing I can say or do to stop you for being mad at me?"

"Stop trying to solve problems between us when I'm working." He says. Then where else did he picture me to do it? I can't just show up at one of the parties and do it.

"I'm working too and I don't really have any other choice."

"We're throwing a party before we're going on tour, we can talk about it there."

"When is it?"

"Next Friday."

"Can't we talk about it before that?"

"That's my offer Christina, take it or stay the fuck away either way I don't fucking care, just be glad that I even wanna invite you."

"You being a real asshole."

"Cus you're a fake ass bitch." He says and heading over to others. I'm happy that I've become a strong girl over the years because his words hits so hard but that's what people do when they're angry, including myself.
For the rest of the day me and Marshall don't talk which is fine by me, I don't need him to be rude to me. The pictures from the photo shoot turns out great and I can finally get home. When I get home I call Leticia, I really need her advice on this.

"Yo." She says

"Hi, what are you doing?" I ask.

"Nothing, just chillin'"

"I had the most horrible day."

"How come?"

"Jane called herself sick at work today so I had to do a job on D12."

"Was that so horrible?"

"Marshall was an real asshole."

"So he was still mad, huh?"

"He called me things like a two faced bitch, fake ass bitch and so on."

"Jezz .. I'm sorry man."

"But he invited me to that party next Friday, he told me that we could talk about it there because he didn't wanna talk about it while he's working."

"Man you really pissed him off."

"Leticia, what did I do? I don't get it."

"You wanted to forget that you slept with him that's humiliating for a guy like Marshall, you might of well just have said that he was bad in bed." She says. Leticia knows I don't think he was a bad fuck, actually it was really good considering it was car sex and very short because we had to hurry.

"But that wasn't my intention." I sigh.

"I know man."

We talk for a while about our day, apparently Leticia had some shitty job with some diva models so she tells me about that.

Sorry about the short chapter, I'll promise the next one is gonna be longer :)
I hope y'all had an amazing New Years <3