Love and Fame

Chapter 9 - The Fight

(A/N - Okay so the last chapter was on Sunday now we're going 5 days later, this chapter takes place on Friday because, who parties on Monday? Well enjoy this chapter filled with drama.)

Today Marshall, and I are going to the club again with a bunch of the guys. Marshall, and I going great. Marshall took me to the park for a picnic, it was great, we listened to music, and just talked. It was going great till paparazzi showed up though.

It is 9:00pm, and I'm finishing my eyeliner before Marshall gets here. I rented a white convertible Monday because I'm tired of Marshall having to drive me everywhere, so Marshall is having his driver drop him off just so I can take the car for a spin.

I'm wearing a sleeveless button up gauze top in a nice cream color, light denim skinny jeans, and nude leather pumps. There was a knock at the door, I put on my light pink lipstick, and opened the door. Marshall stood in the hallway wearing a grey shirt, with a black leather jacket, black jeans, and of course nikes.

Marshall leaned in, and kissed me "You look beautiful" he said.

I smiled "Mr. Mathers look who's talking the person who can look perfect without even trying. The guy that could look hot as fuck in the simplest outfit" I grabbed my phone, then Marshall, and I went outside. I clicked the car, and we hopped in.

"Nice whip, it's really you" Marshall said

"Thanks I'm actually deciding on whether or not to buy it, but fuck the car lets go party bitchhhh" I said while blasting music, and rolling down the top of the car. We were on the road, shuffled my music at the red light, fast lane came on, the song him, and Royce made.

"Livin' life in the fast lane
Movin' at the speed of life and I can't slow down
Only got a gallon in the gas tank
But I'm almost at the finish line, so I can't stop now
I don't really know where I'm headed, just enjoyin' the ride
Just gon' roll 'til I drop and ride 'til I die
I'm livin' life in the fast lane Pedal to the metal
I'm livin' life in the fast lane Pedal to the metal" I sung while speeding

Marshall was just sitting their laughing at me, good thing there's no cops around I would already have a ticket.

"Now, was called Eminem, but he threw away the candy and ate the rapper
Chewed him up, and spitted him out
Girl, giddy-up, now get, get down
He's lookin' around this club and it looks like people are havin' a shit fit now
Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take a look who's back in t-t-town
Did I s-st-stutter, motherfucker? Fuck the mall, he shuts
The whole motherfuckin' Wal-mart d-d-down every time he comes a-r-r-round
And he came to the club tonight with five nine to hold this bitch down
Like a motherfuckin' chick underwater, he tryna d-dr-drown
Shawty, when you dance, you got me captivated" I rapped while Marshall took out his phone, and recorded me.

"Wait hold on I got the best song" I said before I grabbed my phone while we were at the red light. I played A Kiss, and skipped to Marshall's verse "I dedicate this to you bitch" I said laughing while Marshall got his phone ready.

"Look down at the floorboard
Looks like someone left a pair of Nike shoes in my Tahoe
Never know just what type of a rapper inside of my ride I may let
Last night went to 5AM, and he ain't even recover from last Friday yet
Hos all over the ride like it's an ice cream truck, I can see why they fret
I already ran over two hos and I ain't get out the fucking drive way yet
Soon as I open the door, you try to resist, what for?
Get in boy, don't front shorty you're,
Fightin' an unwinnable war
It's useless like tits on a boar or little tits on a whore
Got 'em acting like spoiled brats; kickin' and screamin' like little kids
Throwing fits on the floor
Get in the whip but you ain't turning, this frog into a prince
Why you tryna keep convincing me for?" I rapped changing some of the lyrics. Marshall was just in the passenger seat cracking up.