Complicated (Eminem fan fiction)

Chapter 11

A couple of days later I fly back to Detroit and Leticia picks me up in the airport. I've really missed her and even though it has been nice to visit my hometown then it's still nice to be back in Detroit.

"Good that you're back man." Leticia says in the car.

"It's good to be back, a lot of shit went down in Springfield." I say and Leticia looks at me shortly with a confused look.

"What happened?" She asks me.

"The second day I was there my dad came by my sisters apartment so I left and moved home to my ex boyfriend, we're really good friends.." I only get to say before Leticia cuts me off.

"Wait wait wait.. your ex boyfriend?" She asks. "Have you told Marshall that?"

"No, I said that I lived with my aunt."

"Why the fuck were you lying?" She asks with a bit of anger in her voice.

"Because I was afraid that he would get mad at me."

"Hell ya he would get mad at you and I fucking understand him."

"Leticia I had no one else."

"You have to tell him."

"Why? Nothing happened, we're just friends."

"Then I can't see why you have to lie about it." She says in a bitchy tone which really pisses me off, I thought we were friends so why are she acting like this?

"Why are you being such a bitch?" I ask her.

"Cus Marshall is my home boy."

"Okay! I'll tell him." I surrender because I know deep down that it's the right thing to do.

"Good." Leticia just says coldly.

"You know, you're suppose to be that friend who doesn't judge me right?"

"No Christina! I'm that motherfucking friend who tells you the fucking truth and correct you when you're wrong! If Marshall finds out himself then he's done with your ass!"

"How should he find out?"

"Somehow he always does."

"So should I tell him about that dude at the club?" I ask her just to be sure.

"No you weren't speaking at that time so that's not necessary."

"Okay." I say. I actually wanted to talk to her about my dad but I'm in no mood for that now. This is what I love about Leticia, she's honest and she tells you when you're wrong and I need a friend like her, so even though I think she's a bitch right now then I really appreciate her.

Later Marshall stops by like he said he would. He enters the door, lifts me against the wall and kisses me not even bothering to say hi, it's really sexy and it's a big turn on but I really need to talk to him about what happened in Springfield before we do anything else.

"Damn I've missed you." He whispers and begins to kiss my neck.

"I've missed you too." I whisper as I try to move my head away from him "Marshall we need to talk."

"Can't it wait?" He asks me still trying to reach for my neck.

"No." I say and he puts me down.He looks at me waiting for me to say something but by the way he looks at me it's like he already knows that it isn't good news I'm about to bring him.

"This can't be good." He then says before I get the guts to speak.

"A lot of shit went down in Springfield, my dad tried to contact me so I had to move." I say telling him what he already knows. Marshall only knows that my dad tried to contact me, he doesn't know that I actually talked to him because I didn't really talk to him that day because I felt so guilty about that kiss.