Complicated (Eminem fan fiction)

Chapter 28

2 years later.

Let's catch up a little:
Things are pretty good between me and Marshall, he's a very busy man which means that I don't see him as often as I want, but I knew that it was how it was gonna be. I still have my own apartment but I practically live at his place, I have my own apartment still because we're keeping our relationship a secret from my work and the press.
Good news! Leticia is pregnant! Weird, I know but it's of course Deshaun who's the father. Kim by the way chose to keep the baby and she now has a little girl, her name is Whitney but Kim and Eric aren't together anymore. The only problem lately is that Marshall has this huge issue with prescription medication which has turned into an addiction. He can't seem to understand that those pills do nothing good for him and that it's actually dangerous drugs.
I still don't speak with Jack as he wants no contact with me.
Anna has been visiting us for a couple of times and her and Marshall are really getting along so that's good.

I now walk down to the studio to inform Marshall that I'm going down to the lake which is connected to his property.

"I'm gonna go out and sit by the lake." I say when I walk into the studio.

"Aright." He says not even bothering to look at me. I swear sometimes I think he's turning into a fucking zombie when he just works his ass off in the studio.

"Aren't you coming with me?" I ask him as I think he needs a break.

"No." He says and looks at me. "I'm really busy, i'm sorry." I just smile as I leave the studio. I walk out and sit by the lake, it's such a good place to think. It's crazy that I've been with Marshall for two years now, there have been some ups and downs like in every relationship but I really love him deeply.
I sit by the lake for an hour before I hear someone walking up behind me, I turn my head to discover that it is Marshall and he sits down next to me on the ground.

"Are you aright baby?" He asks.

"Yeah." I say but really I'm not, his addiction bothers me deeply.

"I love you, you know that right?" He asks and I know he knows that something is up.

"I know." I say smiling.

"Something is wrong, I can feel it."

"You know what's bothering me."

"Is it about those fucking pills again?" He already gives me an attitude.

"Yeah."

"Christina, I fucking told you, I need them to sleep."

"That's why you never sleep."

"I sleep."

"That's why you haven't slept in the bed with me for months." I push his buttons now, I know it and I can hear in his tone that he gets irritated. His temper has been so short lately, normally it's short but now it's really short.

"I sleep on the couch." He bites.

"I don't wanna argue." I sigh.

"Then drop that shit, aright? I don't wanna hear a word about those pills ever again." He hisses.

"Marshall, they're not gonna help you, don't you get it? It's drugs!" I can't hold it back after all.

"You're so fucked up." He rolls his eyes.

"Yeah it's me, who's fucked up. Marshall I'm just trying to help you."

"Well, don't." He says as he gets up on his feet.

"Marshall.."

"Don't you have some fucking flowers who needs some water home in your own apartment?" He cuts me off.