A:N So this is one of these times where I will attempt song writing..yeah i'm not really good at writing raps..especially not one for Marshall to rap but ehh wish me luck ;)
"No that doesn't sound right." You said as you listened to him rap along with the chorus you had provided for the song.
"What do you mean it doesn't sound right?" He said aggravated that you two had been in the studio for over 5 hours and everything you two came up with didn't sound right for the song you guys were trying to make for the album.
"I don't know it's just too much Marshall..can't you give me a verse a bit more i don't know chill?" You asked not afraid to critique the well known and extremely famous Rap God.
"Doll, you called me..and should be happy that i'm even spending time out of my life to help you come up with a song." He snapped.
You rolled your eyes at the attitude he was giving you but you were honestly really used to it by now. The two of you had actually grown up together in Detroit and you were really good friends with Proof and that's how you ended up meeting Marshall.
But..he always got on your nerves.
People were always trying to get the two of you together and recently both of your managers were both trying to get you to hook up just because both of you were losing fans and sales so they thought it would be wonderful if you two did a whole collab album to promote the both of you and raise sales and publicity to a high.
By the end of this you two were supposed to be the next Beyonce and Jay Z.
"I deserve better...better than you I deserve better." You sang trying to see how you could fit Marshall's verse into this.
A:N Play Meghan Trainors song down there and Eminem's verse will be replacing Yo Gotti's!!
"Okay..let's try flipping perspective." You suggested.
"Okay how?" He said.
"Give me the reasons on why..you deserve better instead." You said.
"Oh I see, Alright let's do it." He put his head phones on his head and walked over to the mic.
Immediately spitting a verse that he thought would fit your song.
"Wanna give you the world but you ain't what I deserve,
From ignored text to threats to changing your address,
Should've known this was a waist of time, waste of my rhymes to much pain to see the ugliness
within yo eyes, said you wrote me a letter that you deserve better,
thought we were supposed to make it through any type of weather
We was supposed to be the kings and queens now we've turned out worse than
Brad and Angelina Jolie, hit the door, pack your bags, don't need your self pity,
Because we all know that I-"
"I deserve better-better than you- I deserve better- better than you I deserve better..tell them what they already know I deserve better tell them what they already know...I deserve better!" You sang.
"Oh My God!! We did it!!" You squealed grabbing Marshall and hugging him.
"Just can't keep your hands off me huh?" He said returning the hug.
You instantly let go of him turning red with anger at how arrogant he was being.
"Oh I see you two are really getting along!" Your manager said with Paul standing right next to him.
"Shut up you made me sit in a room with this man for over 5 hours!" You whined crossing your arms.
"Don't pretend that you don't love me." he teased. "I mean look at how sexy I am." He said lifting his shirt revealing his abs.
You rolled your eyes pulling his shirt back down even though you were blushing mad hard.
He started laughing at your frazzled state which made you dislike him even more or so you thought.
"Okay well can I be one of your groomsmen at the wedding?" Paul asked teasing the two of you.
"That's it i'm leaving." You said picking up your purse and putting your leather jacket on.
"I'll walk you to your car, wouldn't want anyone kidnapping you before we put the album out." Marshall said.
You hit his shoulder but your pretty sure he didn't even feel it. "Priorities Marshall, learn some." You angrily said walking out the studio with him trailing behind you.
"You know I love teasing you." He said putting his hoodie over his head in case any paparazzi was waiting outside for them.
"Well I hate it."
"But your cute when your angry." He said a hint of playfulness in his voice.
"Whatever." You two finally reached your car as you got in he placed a kiss on your cheek.
"Drive safe alright?" He said.
"Thanks, you two." She replied.
You pulled out of the parking lot knowing that even though he aggravated you to your wits end you knew he actually did care about you. And maybe just maybe you could both get along.
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