Complicated (Eminem fan fiction)

Chapter 4

Today is the day where I'm gonna go to the party, I make sure that I look good and it irritates me that I do it to impress Marshall, but I keep thinking that if I look good then he'll be easier to talk to. To be honest then I'm really nervous because he said those things to me last time we saw each other.

I meet with Leticia in her apartment so we can drink before we head to the party.
Leticia gets me in better mood and makes me forget about the drama between me and Marshall for a while.

We arrive to the party and there's A LOT of people and I can't spot Marshall anywhere, maybe this was a bad idea? I spot Proof and I walk over to him.

"Where's Marshall?" I ask him.

"Upstairs on the balcony." Proof says giving me hug. I walk upstairs and I see Marshall through the big glass door and he's talking to 50 cent. 50 is the first to see me as I walk towards the door.

"Yo." He says smiling as I stand in the doorway and Marshall turns around to look at me with a cold glare.

"Hi." I say smiling to 50. "Can we talk?" I ask Marshall. 

"I catch up with you later dawg." 50 says to Marshall and they give each other a quick hug. 50 goes in and I close the door behind me. I walk towards Marshall but he doesn't say anything, he still looks at me with the same cold glare.

"I'm sorry okay?" I say.

"For what?" He asks coldly.

"For what I did." I say as I take a seat on the edge of this half wall which functions like a fence on the balcony.

"Get down from there." He orders me.

"Why?"

"Cus you can fall down man."

"But I don't." I say and he grabs my hair.

"Do you have a hard time listening?" He asks me angrily as he pulls me down.

"Mmh." I say smiling as I bite my lip, he knows how much it turns me on and it's strange that even though I'm irritated by his bad attitude, then it really turns me on. He let go of my hair and back away from me.

"You can't flirt you way out of this cus now you're coming on to me again and later you'll probably push me away so drop it." He says.

"It wasn't my intention."

"It's never your intention."

"You pulled my hair and you know I like that." I say and he just looks at me with his arms crossed over his chest, he's actually really hot when he's angry. "What do you want me to say Marshall? I've already told you that I'm sorry." I ask him

"You couldn't even say for what." He says.

"Yeah."

"No you just said for what you did, that ain't a fucking reason."

"Omg." I sigh deeply. "Just forget it." I say as a begin to walk towards the door. I apologized and I don't know what he expects from me but I'm done begging for his forgiveness.

"Yeah walk away then bitch." He says. I turn around and look at him with a evil glare, did he just call me a bitch?

"What do you want me to do? No matter what I say, then it's wrong." I say.

"Fuck off bitch."

"Do you know what I think? You can't stand being rejected, that's why you're so angry because I rejected you that morning." I say. I must have hurt his pride and I know guys like him, they turn into little bitches when they get rejected.