Pain and Fame (Book 2)

Chapter 23 - I Quit

(Continued from last chapter)

I walked into the hotel room along with Marshall behind me, and Marshall flicked on the light revealing a cute little fort on the bed.

"Is this the surprise?" I asked Marshall as I put down my bag.

"Yup" Marshall smiled, and walked me over to the couch.

Marshall slipped off his white tee shirt then helped me take off my shirt, once he got my shirt off he immediately started giggling.

"What?" I giggled along with him.

"I forgot I told you to forget the bra" Marshall giggled, and I covered up my chest.

"Stop it" I laughed, and grabbed his shirt, slipping it over my head. I kicked off my shoes, pushing them to the side, and started to unbutton my jeans when Marshall stopped me.

"I got that" Marshall said, and bent down helping me take of my jeans. Once my jeans were off he started to kiss my inner thighs.

"What is this round two?" I asked.

"Sure" Marshall smiled, and kissed my neck.

"Nahh, I wanna lay down" I said, and pushed him back.

I climbed in the fort, and waited for Marshall to climb inside with me. As I laid down on the bed, I heard a glass clinking together, then Marshall slid in to the fort with a bottle of wine in his hands. Oh god, what is he doing.

"Here" Marshall handed me the bottle, and I held it in my hand while giving him a confused look.

"I'm quitting" I lied, and handed him back the bottle.

"Forreal?" Marshall asked.

"Yeah, now get that shit outta here" I said, and handed it back to him.

"I know a place where you can go to get clean" Marshall said after crawling back into the fort after putting away the wine.

"No" I said, and wrapped my arms around him, cuddling up to him.

"Why not?" Marshall asked while playing with my hair.

"I don't need the whole world to find out. Already the whole world knows what my father did, I prefer we keep this to ourselves" I said softly.

"I understand" Marshall said, and kissed my forehead.

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"Marshall look!" I said, and he turned so I quickly snapped an off guard picture of him.

"Can you cool it with the pictures?" Marshall asked me.

"Nope" I giggled.

We're back in Detroit, and i've been taking off guard pictures of him since the plane ride. I can't help it though, his face comes out so goofy. 

"Aight close your eyes" Marshall said.

"What for..?" I asked confused.

"Just do it, we're pulling up to the house" Marshall said, and I shut my eyes. "The kids aren't home so you can scream as loud as you want" Marshall said very perverted.

"Fucking nasty ass-"

"Open your eyes" Marshall said, and I opened them. A big ass tour bus was parked in the driveway, he's gotta be kidding me.

"No.." I said in shock.

"You said wanted to go on tour for your next album, so here you go" Marshall smiles at me.

"I love you so much" I say, and peck his lips quickly before hoping out the car, running to the tour bus.

I quickly run, and open up the door, walking inside the bus. I scream as I reach the end of the bus, and there's a whole set up for me to work on music on the road. Out of excitement, I hop around before running back to Marshall, and jumping on top of him.

"Woah, woah" Marshall says as I catch him off guard with having to pick me up.

"I love it" I say, and wrap one arm around his neck then the other on his chest.

My phone started buzzing notifying me that someone was calling me, and totally ruining the moment. I slipped it out of my pocket, and answered it, as I did that Marshall walked us to the front door.

"Yo" I said into the phone.

"You left back to Detroit?" Athena spoke.

"Yeah, why?" I ask, and Marshall walks us inside the house then drops down on the couch.

"Did you forget you have a busy schedule for Monday?" Athena asked.

"Oh shit yeah.. I'm going to my old high school, the studio, and a photo shoot..?" I said very unsure.

"Yup. Hair, and makeup will be there at four am tomorrow then you catch your plane at six. Then we'll go from there" Athena said.

"Aight, see ya tomorrow" I said.

"Bye" Athena said, and we hung up. I hopped off Marshall's lap, and grabbed my bag before running up the stairs to get myself ready for tomorrow.

"Babe, what happened?" Marshall asked following me upstairs.

"Busy schedule tomorrow" I said, and threw all my clothes from my bag in the hamper. "Actually, I have a question" I said while taking out clothes out of the closet.

"What's up?" Marshall asked why standing in the door frame of the bedroom.

"What do I say to a bunch of high schoolers? I'm going back to my old high school tomorrow for career day, and I have no idea what to talk to them about" I say, and place two outfits on the bed.

"Talk to them about your experience, and make sure you tell em to stay in school unlike you" Marshall said, and winked at me.

"I'll keep that in mind, thank you" I smiled back at him.

"Oh, and those jeans show off your fat ass. You should wear em" Marshall said, and I chucked a pillow at him, making him run away while laughing like a little kid.

(A/N: I haven't updated in so long I'm so sorry! I've been dealing with switching schools, and I've had no time to update. I'm gonna try my best to update more often!)

How do you think Marshall gonna react if he found out Maegan was lying to him about drinking?