Love and Fame

Chapter 27 - Live Broadcast

Yesterday I continued with the interview even though I was pissed at Devon for what he did. The interview was just about my music, and dating Marshall. Anyways let's get on with my day, it's currently 11:26am. Today I'm wearing a shirt with Marshall's face on it, white skinny jeans, Nike air force 1's, and a backwards black snap back that has shady vs everybody on it. I walked downstairs, and sat on the couch with my laptop on my lap. Marshall came down the stairs, and looked at me laughing.

"Like my shirt don't you?" I asked Marshall chuckling.

"Yup! Now everyone knows your mine! M.I.N.E" Marshall said picking me up from the couch, and over his shoulder.

"Um excuse me Slim" I said hitting his ass, Marshall placed me down on the floor, and I went back to my laptop.

There was a knock at the door, and Marshall opened it. Royce gave Marshall a handshake hug thingy, and Marshall welcomed him into the house. Royce walked in, and sat down on the couch with me. We hugged, and went back to my laptop.

"What the fuck are you doing that you have no time for Ryan, Royce Da 5'9 for crying out loud!" Royce said, and chuckled.

"Setting up my computer so I can live broadcast" I said.

"Let me join in! Everybody loves Royce Da 5'9" Royce said smiling, and Marshall came to sit with us.

"Um no everybody loves Eminem Da 5'8" Marshall said correcting Royce.

"Shut your short ass up" Royce said.

"I'm literally one inch shorter than you" Marshall said.

"Okay shut the fuck up little brats so I can broadcast" I said hitting them both in the chest.

I placed my laptop on the coffee table, and started my live stream. It's crazy how many people joined so fast! My laptop shut down, and restarted for no reason. I started the live stream again, and it started working fine again.

"yoo.. yo.. yooo" Marshall said looking at himself on the screen.

"I think they heard you first time" I said, and Marshall rolled his eyes at me.

"Hear ye, hear ye. We do apologize for the technical difficulties" I said looking at the camera on my laptop.

"Something happened" Marshall said still looking at him self on the screen, and we started doing random things with our hands.

"We don't know what to do with our hands" Royce said moving his hands around, and Marshall started putting the middle finger up.

"Hello everyone this is the bad meets evil slash MG show" I said pointing at Royce, and Marshall.

"I'm Royce Da 5'9 aka Bad, this is my good buddy Marshall, evil" Royce said putting his arm over Marshall

"And yes Royce's not wearing a hat" I said, pointing at him.

"What up FUCK FACES, welcome to FUCK FACEBOOK" Marshall said getting into the camera, I started to chuckle, and so did Royce.

"Fuck facebook" I said with a little chuckle, and Marshall bent down chuckling.

"So this is what's gonna happen. I'm gonna ask a series of questions for all three of us to answer that you the fans submitted prior" I said, and looked at Marshall making a weird face.

"Why are you making that face?" I asked Marshall.

"I don't know" Marshall said shrugging his shoulders.

"Prior to us doing this live stream" I said, and I was trying to fix the stream so I could see how many people are currently watching.

"Why can't I see me?" Marshall asked, and I chuckled a bit. Marshall then put up a piece of paper that said help in all capital letters. Royce, and I started to chuckle.