I woke up and made myself a bowl of cereal. I was sitting at my kitchen table when I heard my phone buzz. I opened it up and saw a message from Marshall.
Text from: Marshall<3
"Hey baby. I gotta work some shit out for the next like two weeks but I gotta see you. Come with me?"I just stared at my phone screen. He wanted me to come to his studio with him?!
Text to: Marshall <3
"Really?? Omg I would love to!!"Text from: Marshall <3
"Ha awesome. I'll be at your place in a little bit"I squealed in excitement and ran to my room to get ready. I took my hair out of its bun and straightened it. I did my make up and then went to my closet. I decided on white Nikes, light colored ripped skinny jeans, and my white hoodie with "Slim Shady" in black cursive lettering, hoping Marshall would like it. I sat down for a minute before I heard Marshall come in. He usually doesn't knock anymore. I came out of my room and my eyes got wide. He was honestly the most attractive man I had ever seen. He was wearing a simple outfit but it looked so good on him. He had on black Nikes, jeans, and the tight black t-shirt I loved that showed off his tattoos.
Marshall's POV:
Alex was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. Her hair was straightened too. I loved it when she did it like that. When I looked at her shirt, a wide smile came across my face as my gaze focused on a white hoodie with "Slim Shady" written on it. By the look on her face I could tell she was nervous hoping I would like it. I walked over to her and wrapped her in a hug. Then I cupped her face and pulled her into a passionate kiss and she smiled. "Do you like it?" She asked me quietly. I looked into her beautiful blue eyes and told her I loved it. "But-" I began and she looked at me a little worried. "It usually pretty warm in the studio. Do you wanna bring a t-shirt or something?" Her smile faded and she looked down at the ground. "Oh, um that's okay I can just keep this on." She said quickly. "What? Why? Just grab a t-shirt I don't want you getting to hot or something. What's wrong?" I took her hands and made her look at me. She was hesitant but she finally looked at me. "My.. My scars." She whispered to me and my heart dropped. I didn't want her to worry about those. They were a part of her just like my tattoos were of me. I slowly took her hoodie off and laid it on the bed. Underneath she had on a slim-fitting white tank top that made her body look amazing. I took her arms and wrapped them around me. "Your scars don't make you any less beautiful." I told her. She still wouldn't look at me and I promised her I was telling the truth and that I wouldn't let anyone give her shit about them. She nodded her head and smiled at me. "You wanna throw a t-shirt on under your hoodie?" I asked her and she nodded again. She went to her dresser and pulled out a regular white shirt and started to take her tank top off. I felt my pants tighten as I looked at her body. She was trying to do it quickly. She was still really self conscious around me and it was cute. She slid on her shirt and them threw her hoodie on over that. She grabbed her phone and told me she was ready to go so I took her hand. I really loved her. We got in my car and headed to the studio.
Alex's POV:
We were on our way to the studio and I was excited. I had never seen where he worked at but I had always wanted to. We pulled up and he led me inside. We went through a few doors before we got there. My eyes got wide as I took in what was around me. The studio was beautiful. There was so many lights and light colored wood everywhere and the ceiling was a pretty shape. There was a couple other people there and Marshall introduced me. They all seemed very nice. He told me I could sit on the couch as he wouldn't be able to talk too much for a while. He talked to some of the people there and then he sat down and pulled some papers out of his pockets. He put on headphones and got into the beat as he started to write down some lyrics. I was watching him thinking about how adorable he was before I put on some music and starting playing on my phone. Hours went by and eventually I drifted off to sleep on the couch I was laying on.
Marshall's POV:
I felt bad I had to work so much but I was glad Alex could come with me. Eventually everyone had left and only me and Alex were in the studio and she fell asleep on the couch. I put my headphones up and went and sat down next to her and brushed her hair out of her face. She slowly opened her eyes and smiled at me. "I'm bouta' try out some verses. You wanna listen?" I asked and smiled back at her. She sat up and responded "I would love to." I led her over to the panel and handed her the headphones. I started the beat and went into the recording room. I started trying out some verses I had been working on and she was looking at me with a huge smile on her face that was extremely contagious. I finished up and walked out to her and turned the music off.
Alex's POV:
Marshall turned off the music and sat down next to me. He gave me a small smile and patted his lap. I walked over and sat in his lap and wrapped my arms around his neck. "How did you like it?" He asked me. He was such an amazing artist and the verses he rapped were amazing. He told me he had been working on a new song with Dre and I figured that's what he was doing it for. "It was so amazing!" I beamed at him because it truly was. I could tell his pride swelled and he leaned down and kissed me. I broke the kiss and began kissing his neck and the top of his chest. His hands roamed around until he found my ass and smacked it. I took his shirt off and admired his body before I kissed his chest and stomach down to the top of his pants and he let out small moans. I went back to his neck and began biting it softly. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He carried me to the couch and got on top of me. He kissed me with so much want it drove me crazy. Just to bother him I broke the kiss. I leaned up and whispered into his ear "let's go home." He gave me an annoyed look that made me giggle. "Come on baby I'm tired!" I cried to him. He rolled his eyes and said "mind if we go to your place? It's closer and I gotta come back in the morning." "No not at all." I told him and he locked up the studio and led me outside to his car. We made it to my apartment and I locked the door behind us. I went and put on some more comfortable clothes and Marshall took everything off but his boxers. I gave him a kiss before getting into bed and he followed. He pulled the covers up over us both and wrapped his arms around me, giving me a kiss on the forehead. I couldn't think of any of other way I would rather spend my nights.
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RomantizmAlex was born and raised in Detroit and she thinks things will never start to look up until she meets someone that changes her forever. (Sorry it's short it's my first one and I wanted to see how you guys liked it!)