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...
Tonight is Marshall's first show to start off the home and home tour. We left last night even though we had a argument in the studio, I didn't want to be alone, since the girls went on vacation with Kim. We didn't talk not once while in the car. I kept to myself, and he did the same which I liked.
The hotel that everyone's staying in for the tour is pretty cool since we have it to ourselves. There's a pool, and cool game room. Marshall's room is literally right next door to mine though which sucks, there's a door in my room that leads to his which is very annoying that he can come in anytime.
Today I'm wearing a white shirt with a couple red stripes around my neck, and forearm. The shirt is pretty long so I tied it up, I have on a pair of dark stretchy shorts, and I also put my black bikini underneath since I'm going to go to the hotel pool.
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Zipping the zipper on my bag I tossed it on the king sized bed, I slip on my black flip flops, and I leave my room going down to the pool. When I get to the pool, nobody's here. Which I expected. I took off my shirt, and shorts leaving them on the beach chair. I get into the pool slowly, and right when I'm about to get in someone yells from behind me.
"Hey!" Some guy yells, and I fall into the water. I swim up, and brush the water off my face.
"Thanks a lot Marshall" I say, and roll my eyes. Marshall starts to laugh, and I start to swim in a different direction.
"Your not gonna watch the show?" Marshall asks, and sits down on the beach chair where my stuff is.
"Why would I? What do you can do to me like you did to Kim, and perform a diss song aimed towards me" I say, and continue to swim.
"Why'd you come then?" Marshall asks with an attitude.
"The girls are on vacation with Kim, what the fuck am I gonna do?" I say with the same attitude he gave me.
"Bitch" I hear Marshall mumble.
"Fuck you asshole" I say. I get out of the pool, and leave to my hotel room. I guess this tour is going to be harder than I expected.
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It's been a couple hours since I went swimming, all I've been doing while Marshall, and Jay-Z are performing is binge watching impractical jokers. As I'm stuffing my face with popcorn, and laughing at the hilarious things the guys have to do there's a knock at the door.
"Come in" I yell, and continue to focus my eyes on the tv.
Marshall walks in when I was expecting, Royce, and Denaun since they are here with us too. I take a deep breath because I'm annoyed, and I roll my eyes.
"What do you want?" I ask.
"Why the attitude?" Marshall asks.
"What. Do. You. What" I say.
"There's a party tomorrow, come" Marshall says.
"Okay, whatever. Now can you go I'm trying to watch four lifelong friends who compete to embarrass each other" I say, and Marshall walks out.
(A/N: WHOOPS :/ The home and home tour started on September 2nd of 2010 .-. I'm dumb. We're just going to pretend xD )
