My name is Meghan I'm thirty-four years old. I'm a female rapper, I've been working solo, but I've been trying to get a record deal. When I go to Detroit to perform in my best friends club, what happens when I meet rapper Eminem, and Love meets Fame...
Today is the big day!! I'm finally buying a car. Surprisingly Marshall is going to come with me to go buy the one I want. I had no problem with going by myself since there would probably be less people there being like hey that's MG but he wanted to go. Pretty sure there's gonna be a swarm of fans around us today.
Anyways today I'm wearing a plain black fitted shirt, my black overalls, a Nike bomber jacket, and a pair of heels with a bunch of straps. I kinda wanna look badass today.
I walk downstairs, and see Marshall sitting on the couch waiting. We're both wearing all black.
"See we match without trying" I say, and Marshall looks up smiling.
"You ready?" Marshall asks me.
"Yup" I say, and we walk to the door. We aren't taking Marshall's car since we're gonna go get my car, and I'd rather test drive with him in the car.
Marshall's driver is parked in the driveway, and Marshall opens the door for me. We both hop in the car, and we're on our way.
Oh my god!! We just got to the dealership, and I can see the car from the front!! I'm so happy. Marshall puts his hood over his black kangol hat, and lays low while we walk inside the building.
We go over everything inside, and fifteen minutes later we get taken outside. One of the workers brings us to a white challenger with red interior! I sit down in the drivers seat, and it feels perfect.
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"How do you like it?" The worker asks.
"It's beautiful" I say with a smile on my face, and I chuckle a little.
"Well if your that satisfied with it here are the keys you can leave when your ready" He says, and hands me the keys.
"Thank you" I say, and turn the car on. Marshall hops in the passenger seat, and we get situated in my new car.
"You've gotta nice whip here" Marshall says.
"I can't believe I went from being broke, and having the worst car that always broke down. To legit be able to have whatever I want" I say, and I turn to smile at Marshall.
"I know, but most important your hot motherfucking boyfriend helped with that" Marshall said, and chuckled.
"True" I say, and I peck him on the cheek. I fix myself I the drivers seat, and I sped out of the dealership parking lot.
"Okay chill now, I know you don't want to get into a accident as soon as you left the dealership" Marshall says.
"Hey I'm offended. I'm a good driver. Speaking of accidents my aunt got into a accident once she got out of the dealer" I say, and crack up while focused on the road.
"Really?" Marshall asks.
"Yup, my mom had to help her get her license cause she failed like ten times, and didn't get it till she was 32" I say, and Marshall chuckles.
The drive to Marshall's house was filled with me scaring him with my driving, and just talking about work really.
