Love and Fame

Chapter 26 - What The Fucks Your Problem?

*December, 11th, 2010
5 Days Later*

I fully moved into Marshall's house last night. I'm still tired of all the moving of stuff around. I rolled over on the bed, and grabbed my phone. Did my usually thing, which is texting back Athena, and my mom.

I haven't really spoken to Devon lately, he's been in a really pissy mood, I don't know what's his problem is. I put my phone back on the nightstand, and got out of bed. Walked into Marshall's bathroom that's in his bedroom, and got in the shower. I did my usual thing in the shower, and someone walked in. I moved the shower curtain, and poked my head out making sure my body was covered.

"Hey there" I said smiling at Marshall.

"Oh hey princess" Marshall said smiling, walking over to me. Marshall pecked my cheek, and pulled away. While he went to brush his teeth, I finished in the shower. I stuck my hand out of the shower looking for my towel.

"Where the fuck is it Marshall?" I asked him, Marshall placed the towel in my hand, and I dried myself while in the shower.

Marshall stepped out of the bathroom so I could change, and I closed the door behind him. I put on my clothes for the day which is a black crop top, baggy blue jeans, all red Nike Air Force 1's, a bish whet beanie, and a black jacket. Gotta look cute when you have a interview today. I put in my all black contacts, and walked out the room. Marshall jumped off the bed when he saw my eyes.

"Oh shit yeah I kinda forgot to tell you I wear these a lot" I said chuckling

"I know you wear them but damn could you tell me first" Marshall said, and I chuckled.

"Hey at least it's Kim's time with your kids, they would've gotten freaked out" I said, I looked in the mirror while Marshall was putting on his shoes.

"Hey can you take me to the studio?" I asked Marshall.

"Yeah let's go" Marshall said, and we left the house.

We arrived at the studio where I was gonna have a little interview. The interviewers aren't here yet, but Devon was.

"Hey Devon what's up" I said

"What do you want?" Devon said

"Um.. Trying to see how my best friend is doing, since he never texts me back" I said.

"I don't care" Devon said, and rolled his eyes.

"What the fuck is your problem?!" I asked Devon.

"You!" Devon yelled

"First there is no reason to yell, and what the fuck did I do to you!" I yelled back at him.

"Ever since you got together with Slim you have no time for me! Your best friend!! I'm done with this!" Devon said yelling.

"Yo, what's the problem?" Marshall said stepping into the conversation.

"This bitch wants to say that I have no time for him since we've gotten together! Even though every time I do text you, and ask you if you want to hang out you say NO! Don't blame this shit on me!" I yelled.

"I'm done, bye Meghan" Devon said, and started walking to leave the room. I grabbed a book that was on the table, and threw it at the back of his hand before he left. Devon looked back pissed off, and left the room.

"I'm sorry this had to happen" Marshall said softly.

"It's fine he's just being a bitch" I said, and sat down waiting for the interviewers to get here. Devon's being such a bitch!!

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