A New Start (Eminem FanFic)

Auburn Hills

[A/N] I'm sorry I haven't updated in forever I just need to get my story organized, I just got back from my Spring vacation, I'm tired excuses, excuses, excuses. Enjoy my lovelies. Also this story will be written in between Marshall's and Rose's PoV's. Tell me what y'all think.

Okay also this is a post authors note but let me warn you it took an unexpected turn. And it would be greatly appreciated if you could comment on what you think with Rose's first POV with you know who

MARSHALL'S POV

It was 12:45 and I just wrote a song, but still haven't planned our dinner date for tonight. I went into the kitchen to see if there was enough food for me to make us something. Hmm, I could grill steaks? Make pasta? No, she made me pasta. Homemade pizza?

Suprisingly that sounds really good, but I have no clue how to make that. "Well shit." No one was here, but I still talk to myself. I guess I'll just have to do some internet research. I hate computers, I don't understand them. More importantly I don't want to take the time to learn them, but I can do simple things.

Okay. Let's see, 16 - inch pizza crust, olive oil, tomato paste... I made a list and grabbed my wallet, going out to my car. There were still some ingrediants that I was missing. Now it was 1:00 and I should probably leave to go get Rose at 1:55.

I hopped in my car and drove to the nearest Kroger.

ROSE'S POV

I looked over at the old rusty clock hanging on the peeling wall. 1:37. Okay, I assume Marshall will be here to get me in about 25 minutes so maybe I should run to the bathroom real quick to make sure I look ago. As soon as I got up James noticed and apparently needed to know where I was going with my bag, "Leaving are we?"

I shook my head, "No! Give me five minutes I have a date with Marshall and need to fix myself."

He chuckled and shook his head in a joking disappointed manor, "Got a date with the super star, eh? Don't get hurt."

I didn't have much time to take this bathroom break as it was so I really didn't have time for this conversation, "I don't know what that means , but I'll find out later." I said as I rushed off to the bathroom.

I looked into the mirror and decided I didn't look horrible. Before adjusting my make up I looked at my outfit, a black pencil skirt. combing through my hair with my fingers I reapplied a coat of mascara and lip gloss then ran back to my cubicle before anyone, else, noticed I was gone.

"I'm ba-ack." I almost sang to James.

Work now left off in 15 so I eagerly continued typing waiting for my boss to come and dismiss us for the day. I was in the middle of reading a stock report when James broke my focus. \

"Hey Rosalind."

I walked over to his desk and gave him a stern look, no one and I mean no one calls me that. I didn't even realize he knew that was my name. "Why'd you call me that?" I asked him calmly.

He raised one of his hands, "Calm down prissy pants, I was just messing with you, but I was going to say, lover boys here." He pointed out of the window down towards the silver car. It seems as if he really doesn't approve of this 'relationship' or whatever you would want to call it, but I don't know why. I'll ask him later.

"Okay, well, right now I'm working, I'll meet him when I'm done working in ten minutes." I pulled my skirt down a bit and went back to my desk.

Soon enough Mrs. Anderson stepped off the sixth floor elevator to relieve us of our duties, "As long as you got here by 8:30 this morning you can check out through Q Processing Severs then log off your computers. I hope you all enjoy your evenings!" Mrs. Anderson was a very kind lady, she was rarely mean to us, if we were late she would just tell us to be on time the next day.