Complicated (Eminem fan fiction)

Chapter 8

3 months later.

Me and Leticia have had a lot of jobs on Beauty Girls, me and Marshall still ain't speaking and it doesn't sound like him and Kim are speaking that much either.

I've had a long day today and I'm back at the office just to pack my things and go home when my boss comes into my office.

"I'm sorry but I've booked you for a last minute client and you have your last client for today in about 10 min." She says. She can't be serious! I've had a really long day so why the fuck didn't she tell me this earlier?

"But I'm off now." I remind her.

"I'm sorry, I know I'm a bitch but it's Eminem and he asked me if he could come by and look at some new collections because' he has this interview in next week and Jane Isn't available, so I hoped you could do it."

"Did you tell him that?"

"No, I just said that it wasn't Jane. Why?"

"Oh nothing, I'll be here in my office so just send him in here." I say and she just nods her head and leaves my office. This isn't good at all because I've really tried to avoid him for the past 3 months, it hasn't been that hard because all I had to do was not showing up at to the parties. I feel stupid for fixing my hair and makeup right now, like why the fuck do I want to look good for him? I'm so fucked up..

10 minutes later it knocks on my door.

"Come in." I say and when he opens the door his face is priceless. "Surprise." I say in a bitchy tone.

"Chrsitna.." He tries to speak but I just cut him off.

"Non of us are gonna like this so just lets get it over with." I say and I begin to find some clothes.

"Man, you're still mad at me." He sighs as he walks towards the table to look at the clothes I lay down on the table for him, I don't respond to his comment because I still don't feel I owe him anything, I'm still hurt by the way he treated me that night. "Why haven't you come to our parties? I know you have been invited." Marshall then breaks the silence after a couple of minutes.

"Don't ask questions you already know the answers to." I say as I place the last stack of t-shirts on the table. There's a long moment of silence again where he just looks at the clothes I've laid on the table.

"Aright, I'm fucking sorry, okay?" Marshall breaks the silence.

"It's too late." I say coldly and I don't even bother to look at him.

"You were choosing another guy over me and I didn't do shit to you." He says which makes me look at him with widen eyes.

"You hadn't contacted me for a week Marshall." I remind him.

"Imma busy man Christina." He reminds me.

"But you could have texted me."

"It's not my thing." He says and I don't even wanna respond to his stupid comment, right now I just want him to leave. "What's it gonna take?" He then breaks the silence again.

"You blew your change." I say coldly and again I don't even bother to look at him. I hear him sighs deeply and then I feel him wrap his arms around my waist from behind and pull me closer to him, even though I don't wanna admit it then his touches sends shivers down my spine.

"I was jalousie." He whispers in my ear and I can't help but smiling because I know I've won, I knew I was right that night, he just didn't wanna admit it. "You're smiling." He says.

"No I'm not." I say and my smile grows bigger and he begins to kiss my neck.

"I don't know what you've done but I've been driving myself crazy thinking about you these past couple of months." He admits. I like the fact that I've won him over like this, I like the fact that he's surrounded by women all the time and he has been thinking about me, even though I don't want a relationship right now then I love to drive a man crazy like that.