I washed my dry, brown, scuffled, hair in the hotel room sink. The shampoo soaked my scalp, as I grabbed a blow dryer, curler, and a random cupcake traveling dress. Letting the blow dryer heat my hair I listened to "The Way I Am." By slim shady. "Till I'm grabbing my hair and tearing it out," I murmured grabbing a thick strand of hair and curling it. "And I am whatever they say I am, in the paper the news everyday I am. I don't know it's just the way I am." I slipped on the dress and my white flats.
My phone rang as I went for the door handle of the hotel.
Slim: Hey! Can I talk to you im by the park.
Me:Sure! I'll be there in a sec!
I hurried done the concrete steps not looking back. I ran, huffing almost tripping on little pebbles. He was in baggy sweats and a hoodie. "Hey!" I said out of breath. "Hey. I wanted to tell you were not going to L.A. Dre has to talk to Skylar about getting her signed." He adjusted his earphones that were tied across his neck. "Oh. Ok. Whatcha walking for?" I asked walking along side him. "I don't know man. Just getting stuff off my mind." He said breathing like he was frustrated. "What's up?" I asked pulling down his hoodie playfully revealing his blond hair. "The divorce." He breathed again looking at me.
"Sorry. If it makes you feel better I just got of a really bad relashionshiop." I coughed looking away. "Really? What happened?" He turned my face towards his using two fingers on my chin. "He cheated. I hated him for it. But I just couldn't let go of him. Anyway two weeks ago he asked me out again. Of course I said yes. But then I caught him having sex with my best friend." I cried looking at him. We just stood there. "Damn!" He wiped my tears. "Yeah. I guess were kinda the same." I grabbed his hands. Out of no where.
He liked it though. "I guess so....C'mon" We ran all the way to a tree hidden by bushes. We breathed heavily as I pushed myself across the bark.
My hands clawed into the wood as he stared at me. His chest hovered over me and he trapped my body from going anywhere with his hands. When I thought he was gonna kiss me he bawled up his fist and pounded it against the tree. "I can't!" He said bending his head kissing my head. I watched as he left me on the tree. "Shit!" I whispered wiping the side of my mouth.
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Slim Shady's Lover
FanfictionSlim shady, Eminem, Marshall Mathers whatever you wanna call em, Avery is in love with him. His Ocean blue eyes. His bleach blond hair. And his raps. One day when Dr. Dre brings Avery to the studio and Avery a and slim meet up, will they learn to lo...