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...
Marshall, and I got back to Detroit around three AM. We ended up falling asleep once we parked the car in the driveway though. I stretched my body, and looked at Marshall who was sleeping peacefully in the drivers seat.
"Marshall, lets go inside" I whispered, lightly shaking him.
"Gimme five more minutes" Marshall said putting fingers up, and started cuddling up against the chair. I started to kiss his neck, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Maybe I can get up now" Marshall said sitting up in the chair, pulling me closer.
"Nope, the girls are home, and waiting for us" I said, and grabbed my duffel bag. Marshall, and I got out of the car with our things, then started walking towards the door. I checked my phone it's currently 12:36pm. Marshall opened the front door, and we walked in to see the girls rushing towards us.
"Hey sweetie" I dropped by duffel bag, and started hugging Whitney.
"Stop leaving us! We missed you" Hailie said when I hugged her.
"I missed you too" I said, and then gave Alaina a hug.
"How was everything?" Alaina asked.
"Busy" Marshall said, and took a seat on the couch, I then took a seat next to him.
"Yup, oh hey listen I wanted to get you girls something but I didn't know what. So since sadly, summers coming to an end soon I got you these" I said, and pulled out These Things Happen hoodies out of my duffel bag for all three of them.
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"Thanks Maegan!" Hailie, and Whitney said at the same time.
"Wait this is merchandise for your mixtape right?" Alaina asked, and I nodded.
"This is so cool, thanks!" Alaina said smiling.
"Thank me because, I'm the artist who drew out the words that way" Marshall said, and I hit his chest playfully.
"I'm going to put my things away, I'll be back" I said, and walked upstairs with my duffel bag. I placed my duffel bag on the bed, and started putting my clothes back in the drawers when Marshall walked in.
"The girls wanna go swimming, wanna go?" Marshall asked me, and dropped his bag on the floor, jumping on the bed.
"Sure" I said, and took out my bathing suit. I then went into the bathroom, and changed into my bathing suit.
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When I came out of the bathroom Marshall sat at edge of the bed in his black swim trunks, on the phone with Paul I believe. I gave Marshall a confused look, and he motioned with his hand to sit near him. I say on the edge of the bed with him, and heard what Paul was saying.
After five minutes of talking on the phone with Paul, Marshall hung up, and put his phone on the nightstand on his side of the bed.
"We just got back, and this is a thing we have to do?" I asked.
"Yeah, we're nominated for awards, and they want us to perform" Marshall said.
"What am I nominated for?" I asked, while putting my hair down from my bun.
"Best female video, and best hip hop video, more stuff like that" Marshall says.
"Which song is the best hip hop video for?" I asked.
"3005" Marshall said, and put his duffel bag away.
"I told Royce that shit was gonna be a hit song! Now he can't escape that shit on the radio" I said proudly.
"Well cmon little miss radio hit, lets go swimming" Marshall said, and we walked out of the bedroom.
Marshall, and I walked downstairs, then out the back door to see the girls already in the pool. When I was about to pull my white sunglasses down from the top of face, Marshall grabbed me, and jumped into the deep end of the pool. I swam up to the top, and tried to catch my breath since I was caught off guard.
"Noooo, I-I wasn't readyyy" I said trying to sound like Kevin Hart.
"You've got to admit though that was fun" Marshall said swimming up to me.
"No you jerk, girls your dad is a jerk" I said laughing at him.
"That's what you are, but what am I" Marshall said, and I rolled my eyes.
"Get him!" Hailie yelled, and all three of them started splashing the water in his face. Oh, you've gotta love the little things.
