Marshall's POV.
I had just gotten off the tour bus and hopping in this 7-eleven that I hoped had some Red Bull and Nacho's cause after being stuck on that bus for 7 hours and everyone eating up all the food..
I was absolutely starving.
I quickly got...
It has been a really long night after finding out that the police had raided her house, not to mention the fact that she had met Eminem in the process and he offered her ticketsto see him in concert to try and cheer her up.
And she even got his number!
She was happy she would see him again and they could discuss his fashion sense later on.
When she had arrived home she saw that all the cops were apparently gone and as she made her way up the stairs and into her apartment she saw that angel was knocked out on the couch fast asleep until she loudly shut the door behind her and woke her up.
"DON'T SHOOT!" Angel said raising her arms thinking the police had came back.
"Angel, what are you doing in my apartment?" She spoke putting her keys on the counter and taking her coat off wondering what she was going to eat since she forgot to go to the grocery store..
"First of all, I own this place and second did you really think I was leaving after a whole troop of cops came in like this was Call of Duty??" She said looking at Nicole like she was crazy.
"Fair enough.." Nicole shrugged plopping down next to her on the couch.
"Plus, I wanted to know how that Eminem encounter turned out!" She exclaimed her face lighting up like a lawyer who had just won his first case.
"Well..it wasn't anything special he seems like just another person trying to make it around here." She shrugged.
"See, this is the reason.." Angel scoffed crossing her arms .
"What?" Nicole asked wondering what was getting ready to come outta her mouth already.
"The reason you can't find yourself a MAN!" she exclaimed.
"Angel, what are you on?" Nicole breathed wondering why she was always so concerned with her love life when she should be working on her own.
"You are always denying signals when a guy is interested, and then you complain that you ain't got a boo, and then I have to listen to you whine and whine, while i'm the one who should be upset, the quicker you find yourself a boo, the quicker you can get out of my apartment and the quicker police won't be showing up to my complex making me look bad NICOLE!" She yelled.
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"Why am I friends with you again?" Nicole asked.
"Girl, all i'm saying is instead of trying to fix everyone else's life how about you fix your own?" She asked wondering when this girl was gonna get the picture.
"Well, I did get concert tickets to see him..and his phone number." she revealed causing a shocked expression to spread through Angel's face.
"No way!" She yelled.
"Yeah..you wanna come, I got two tickets." She said holding up the tickets.
"Of course i'm going!!" She said grabbing the tickets out her hand and jumping up and down full of enthusiasm.
"Didn't know you was such a Eminem fan." She said watching the excited woman jump up and down like she had just won the lottery.
"Are you kidding, MY NAME IS WHAT? MY NAME IS WHO? MY NAME IS *CHICKA* *CHICKA* SLIM SHADYYY!!" She squealed.
Good Lord...
"Alright crazy woman, calm down." Nicole said getting a headache with all her screaming.
"Girl you even got his number!?" She asked sitting back down.
"Yeah, he told me to call him if I needed anything."
"OHHH that's so cute!" She squealed again.
"Okay it's not that cute, I probably won't even call him i've got way to many other problems to deal with like the cops and Murphy Fox trying to come after me." She spoke.
"Wait..MURPHY FOX!?" Nicole eyes turned wide as saucers.
"Yes Angel, Murphy Fox...he knows I know that he killed Tyrell Atkins and those dirty cops in the system who work for him are keeping me under close radar in hopes that I don't squeal." She explained realizing that this situation could possibly be even worse than she thought.
"Great..now i'm in danger too Nicole!" Angel panicked.
"Look..we'll be fine just don't give off any vibe that you know what happened." Nicole insisted.
"This isn't gonna end well..." Angel said feeling jittery already.
Nicole was about to protest until someone knocked on her door really loudly sounding almost as if they were trying to break in.
"Oh My God!" Angel said shaking so much she looked like she would shoot up through the roof.
Nicole bit back her own nerves and answered the door expecting it to be cops..or even worse Murphy Fox.
But instead she found a note on the ground.
"Who is it!?" Angel said holding a knife that she had quickly grabbed from the kitchen.
"No one..but it's a letter." She closed the door behind her and opened the letter to see that it was written in red ink.
"Roses are red
violets are blue
snitches get stitches
and funerals too."
"Oh God.." Angel cried gripping on to her arm for support.
"O-okay let's just calm-"
*BOOM!*
"AHH!" Both of them screamed hanging on too each other as they heard a giant explosion from outside.
"What was that!?" Nicole screamed quickly running to the window to see what just happened.
"Oh God!" Nicole said covering her mouth in complete disbelief.
"What-what happened!?" Angel said running to the window to see that her car was completely engulfed in flames!
"THEY BLEW UP MY CAR!" Angel cried.
Well..welcome to my life..my life as 7-eleven girl.
Hey guys so wow, 7-eleven girl going through it y'all....but it'll get better! Maybe.. anyway sorry for the long wait but i've been sooo busy lately like you don't even know! But I hoped you like this chapter and I wanted to introduce you to Angel a bit and how she's going to be playing a big role in this story as 7-eleven girl's good friend. :)
