Stronger Than I Was (Eminem Story)

Flawless

Three months later

I woke on in bed with Marshall in my arms and a phone on my chest, ringing. I slapped it off me and then I woke up Marshall.

"Hi." He said and we climbed down to the ground and packed up our tent and walked inside. The doorbell rang and so I ran to the door and answered it.

"Oh, hi." Kim said and I smirked.

"Hey." I said and called for Marshall. He came down and I walked upstairs. I pulled on a pair of white shorts and a pink button up. I slipped on my pink heels and my leather jacket. I grabbed my purse and walked downstairs.

"Marshall, I'm about to head out." I said and walked towards the living room. My heart dropped and I looked away. Disgusted. The sight of him making out with her made my veins swell up and so I walked to the front door and opened the door and I walked to my car. I climbed in and I started it. I drove to my apartment and as I stumbled into it I sat on the floor. I locked the door and crawled to the bedroom and I called my ex. The same ex I dumped for Marshall.

"Hey Rock Lobster." He said and I giggled.

"Hey Dwayne." I said and he chuckled.

"Did you need me?" He asked and I sniffled.

"Yes." I said.

"Want vanilla ice cream and strawberries?"

"Yes. Can you make fried chicken and kool-aid when you come over?" I asked.

"Yes." He said and I laughed.

"Thank you." I said and we hung up. My phone rang and it was Marshall.

"What." I said.

"Where'd you go."

"Home."

"Why?" He asked and I rolled my eyes.

"If you wanna be with her, be with her." I said.

"Are you sure?"

"Whatever." I said and hung up. My doorbell rang and I stood up. I walked to the door and instantly jumped into his arms.

"Hey Dwayne!" I said and he kissed my forehead.

"Hey Rock Lobster." He said and set me on the couch. He passed me the candy and walked to the kitchen. I adjusted my ring which was a silver star fish that my mother gave me last time I saw her so, when I was 20.

"Wayne!" I said and he looked at me.

"What?" He questioned and I laughed.

"How long is it going to take?" I asked and he smiled.

"An hour and a half." I groaned and then the doorbell rang. I stood up and answered it. I looked around and then looked down. I picked up some flowers, a jewelry box, and a picture. I closed the door and locked it before rushing to the back to look at it. I put the flowers in a vase and put water in it and then opened the jewelry box. In it was a necklace that said You Are My Rock. I slipped it on and then I looked at the picture. It was Batman and Robin and then next to them was Gatman and Rockin. According to what he wrote. On the back was his name, an apology, and a smiley face. I pinned it to my wall and then walked to the living room.

"What was that?"

"Just gifts from a friend."

"Sure. That guy gave you that right?" He said and I nodded.

"It's okay." He said and I loosed up.

"So Dwayne how's your girl?"

"We broke up." He said and I nodded. I walked to the kitchen and he smirked. I sat on the counter next to him and he looked at me. I admired his beautiful forever changing eye colors and blackish brownish hair. He resembled what a grown up Leonardo DiCaprio would look like.

"You're so cute, she doesn't know what she's missing." I said and he laughed.

"The only flaw that you have is that you are flawless." He said and I grinned.

"Why do your eyes change colors so much? I swear if you were the director some type of program and were interviewing girls they wouldn't be able to focus because of them shits." I said and looked around the kitchen. Pictures of me and my friends-that includes Marshall were spread through out the house.

"My dad has blue eyes and my mom has green so that's why." He said and I smiled before going to look around my apartment. I looked at the picture of me and Marshall on the table on it's frame. I was wrapped around his waist and he was kissing my cheek. His feet were firmly planted in the sand and his hands were on my bottom. The next picture I had pink hair, and a green shirt and I was smiling at the camera. The next picture was me and my friends, Georgia, Cali, and Florida. We all were wearing the same pink two-piece and grinning as we sat in the water. I walked back to the kitchen and looked at the pictures of me and Dwayne. One of me and him in cargo pants, white shirts, and leather jackets and he had his arms wrapped around my waist and I had my tongue out and did 'L's with my index fingers. In the next picture was me in a swimsuit and him in the swim trunks and I was sitting on his shoulders and he was in the pool and we were both drinking wine and looking at each other. In the next and final picture we were climbing trees and smiling at the camera.

"Rochelle." He said and I looked at him and he kissed me.