Shameless (A Eminem Interracial story) *Hiatus*

Mama i'm not joining your knitting circle

Cynphony finally arrived home still shaken at what had just happened and to top it all off she had lost her M&M's and managed to bring back home the 6-pack of beer.

She rolled her eyes and picked up the beer finally taken notice that mama was home from bingo night at the arts center down the street.

Great..now she had to listen to her mama nag her about not having a job.

She opened the door and could see that Deangelo was chilling on the couch watching football.

"Here's your beer." She muttered throwing the case at him.

"What took yo ass so long?" He asked opening up a can.

She thought about telling him what had happened but decided not too.

"Nothing it was a long line." She lied going to the refrigerator and pulling out some left over pasta.

He took a sip and nodded while going back to screaming something about the lions.

"Cynphony, you home?" Her mom asked coming down stairs carrying some laundry.

"Yeah-"

"Where were you at, didn't I tell you to do some of this laundry?" She asked sounding frustrated.

She loved her kids very much but they were both adults and they acted like they were still teenagers at times. She kept trying to get them out the house to look for a job but only her daughter seems to actually be trying to do something with her life while Deangelo..

She looked over to her son eating some pretzels and watching the game.

She sighed looking back at Cynphony.

"Had to go on a beer run.." She retorted shaking her head at her brother.

"Well, did you find a job?" She asked sounding hopeful that maybe this was the day at least on of her kids would get out of her house.

"Well no..but i'm trying mama I really am!" She said sounding stressed.

"Cynphony.." Her mother sighed.

"Look i'm going to bed, i'll look first thing in the morning okay?" She said taking her pasta and heading up the stairs.

"Goodnight baby." She smiled still a little disappointed that she hadn't found a job yet.

"As for you." She yelled going over to the table and cutting off the Tv right when the lions were about to get a touchdown.

"MOM WHAT THE HELL!?" Deangelo yelled  pissed that he was missing the game.

"Are you even looking for a job!?" She prayed that he would say yes.

"Mama, I don't need a job because when I sue Marshall for slandering my name we'll be rich." He spoke sounding enthused.

The middle aged woman rolled her eyes and smacked him with the remote. "You aren't getting a dime outta that man..plus you know good and well you were in the wrong." She retorted.

He said nothing as he snatched the remote back and turned the Tv back on.

"Well, maybe you can come with me to my knitting circle on Thursdays since you have so much free time." She suggested causing the man to freeze.

"Mama, i'm NOT joining your knitting circle." He argued.

"Then FIND. A. JOB." She angrily spoke her tone meaning she was dead serious.

He rolled his eyes and nodded popping another pretzel in his mouth.

"God give me the strength." She muttered.

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Cynphony had just finished her pasta and was about to hit the sheets until she remembered the Marshall had given her his number to call.

She looked in her coat pocket until she found it and took out her cell phone to call.

It rung a few times and she was about to hang up figuring he probably went to sleep until he answered on the last ring.

"Hello?" He answered sounding unsure of who it was on the other end.

"Marshall? It's Cynphony." She replied hearing a sigh of relief on the other end.

"Oh, Good I thought some fan might've gotten my number..you see your call came in as unknown." He explained.

"Oh, well it's just me."

"You get home safe?" He immediately asked.

"Yeah I did, thanks again by the way I really owe you." She said only halfheartedly meaning it. 

I mean what could she give him that he already doesn't have?

"Good because I actually need a favor.." He said.

"Huh? Uh sure what's up?" She reluctantly asked not sure what he needed.

"You see I really need an assistant since my last one got sick and I was hoping that maybe you could fill in for a little bit, If that's okay with you?" He asked sounding nervous for some reason.

"Be your assistant, what exactly am I supposed to do?" She asked interested at the least.

"Ya know stuff like make my concert dates, book concerts, book interviews, plan my photoshoots, get in contact with other agents in case I wanna collab..stuff like that." He said hoping that she could fill in.  "Look I know it's short notice but i'll pay you really good." He added.

That's all she needed to hear.

"When do I start?" A smile made its way upon her face.

"9:00 tomorrow morning..i'll text you the studio location." He laughed happy that he had an assistant to fill in for Angie who got food poisoning.

He had told Denaun not to give anyone those Hamburgers..

"Okay well see you then." She happily spoke.

"Bye." He hung up looking over at Denaun who was currently puking in the toilet.

"Man..you got any pepto bismol?" He moaned.

He shook his head wondering just how tomorrow was going to go.

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