The shoe girl (an Eminem fan fiction)

Looking at someone's crotch is the way to go!

Maddison's POV

I quickly closed the door and leaned against it. Damn it! Way to go Maddison! Stare at Eminem's crotch.

Okay it had happened before, that when I'm handing someone their shoe I accidentally look there but this time it was different. First of all, those jeans were kind of tight and that thing was just. Wow. Okay Maddison, stop fantasizing about Eminem.

I'm still leaning against the door and I remember I have things to do. I take a deep breath and push myself up from the cold, metal door.

I start looking up all of the shoes in a 10. He asked for 7 new shoes. Is he even going to buy them all?

I open the door with my butt since my hands are completely full.

As I make my way towards him, I see that the two other guys are blocking the entrance to an other man who is taking pictures.

I know sometimes I have my stupid moments but I can figure out that that man is a paparazzi. I feel my blood boil as he keeps shouting and taking pictures.

I start walking faster and let the boxes on the floor next to Eminem. I politely smile at him as I make my way through the front door.

I cross my arms across my chest and say to the paparazzi

"Gentlemen do we have a problem?"

"Yes we do! They won't let me come into the store!" The guy says while trying once more to get past the guards.

"Oh well I understand. However, you cannot take pictures in the store, it's the rules I didn't make them. You are also in your right to come into the store that is unless you are perturbing another customer that was there before you and that hasn't done anything yet." I say while looking back at Eminem "now I shall go ask the other customer to see if you are or not perturbing his peace".

I turn on my heels and walk confidently towards him. I smile sweetly at him

"Well it seems we have a problem here sir. I can force him out if he is annoying you but you would have to tell me"

"Yeah he kind of is. And please don't call me sir" he says while smiling at me.

I nod at him and make my way quickly towards the front door once more.

"Right well I'm sorry sir, you are perturbing the piece. I'm going to have to ask you to leave the store right now or I'll call the cops" I say calmly and coldly.

"No way I'm not leaving! I've been waiting to find Eminem for more than 3 months now!" he angrily tells me.

Okay now I'm mad. I grab him by the arm with all my strength and push him out of the store.

"Sir I asked you kindly to leave the store but you refused. Now if you try to come in again I will call the cops" I state while closing the door.

I take a deep breath to call myself and turn around to take care of my current client.

Eminem's POV

I stare wide eyed at Maddison for a few seconds. She dragged the dude out of the store. She is badass. I hadn't notice but when she grabbed the guy by the arm, her sleeve rolled up a bit and I could see her muscles. What did she do to have such arms?

She abruptly turned around and started walking in my direction. I quickly started doing my laces again to try on the shoes.

She kneeled to the ground once again and started taking out the shoes from the boxes. She was taking the paper out of the shoe and undoing the shoe laces when her phone ringed.

I couldn't place the song at first but I saw her blush. She mumbled and apology before getting up and taking the phone out of her pocket. That's when I recognized the tune:

White America by Moi.

Okay is this for fucking real? White America? This girl has White America as her motherfucking ring tone?

There is definitely something about her.

She blushed even harder when I smirked at her. She is cute when she blushes. The fuck? Cute? No no, I meant hot. Right just hot.

She quickly stopped the ringing and kneeled back down to keep taking the boxes of the shoes.