Slim Shady's Lover

I Swear

Hailie trembled on the side of me. Her face buried into my chest. "Marshall?" He opened his eyes and his arms bulged over mine. "Im scared." He pulled me close and kissed my hair. "It's ok Avery. I won't let anything happen to you." I cried and Hailie was smothered underneath the covers. "Not for me. For you." He breathed heavy. "Nothing's wrong with me. It's just seeing her on him like that..." He shuddered. I nestled under his arm and cried even heavier than before. "Do you love her still?" I shut my eyes tight and hoped the answer was no. "I love you only. My daughters are with you too. It's just to think she had Whitney. And she cried for her mom." I felt his pain as he kissed my throat. Moving his way up my face and to my lips. "I want you." I said as Hailie quickly ran out the room hearing that. And shut the door behind her. "Then take me." He said back to me as he laid on top of me holding his own weight. I popped the buttons of my blouse and solely unzipped his pants. He grabbed my face with both of his hands and crushed my lips to his. He kissed my collar bone and I pulled him a little closed to me. "Marshall." I whispered as he nibbled on my ear. "I think we should stop there. I can hear Hailie laughing." He said kissing my forehead. "Later?" I begged. "Later." He zipped up his pants and I fixed my shirt back to it's usual state.

"Hai!" Marshall cried out. Hailie was sitting on the couch eating cereal watching the Brady Bunch. She waved at me and I glanced at the cabinet that was covered in a puddle of milk and Cheerios floating around in it. "Hailie?!" Marshall grabbed a dish towel and held it on the counter. She shrugged as I grabbed a towel as well. "You know you're not supposed to fix food without us in here." Marshall ran over to her popping her on the hand way to softly. "What else was I supposed to do? I was hungry and you guys didn't fix my food." I laughed putting the towel in the hamper.

"Still you tell us." I added in while waking up Alaina. She stretched her arms high above her head and yawned. "Well I didn't wanna interrupt your movie." She giggled. I rolled my eyes as I saw a letter sitting in the counter.

To Marshall B. Mathers:

The city of Detroit Michigan has had a complaint of held back child support money. As of May sixteenth you and your ex-spouse went to court, it legally claimed your three children. Whitney Scott, Alaina Scott Mathers and Hailie Jade Mathers. A total of 1,200 dollars has to be paid by the last day of May which is in approximately three weeks from today. If so this fee is not paid, your kids, house, and car will be taken and your Rap license with Aftermath will be suspended. Also your fiancée Avery will be in debt. since you twos bank account is under both of your names.

My mouth fell open. Marshall just glanced at me and his eyes winded. "When were you gonna tell me about this?" I slammed the envelope onto the counter. "You weren't supposed to know." My hair flew behind me. "What why?" He frowned and Hailie knew that was her time to turn her head. "It doesn't concern you." I gasped and walked over to him. "Doesn't concern me?! I could go in debt before we even get married.!" I was yelling at him now. "Don't raise your voice Avery. I was going to tell you but then you'd stop everything. You'd pay for it and I'm the man." He walked over to the letter rubbing it in between his fingers. I gritted my teeth and counted to ten in my head. "Sometimes you have to let me handle things to Marshall! Im your fiancée." He nodded and I could feel Hailie stare me down. "I know that. I just need you to calm your ass down. Stop acting stupid." He said and that made me furious. "Stupid! Marshall you're really pissing me off." His eyes rolled. "Well SORRY! Mrs.Mathers." I looked down at the ring on my finger. "Maybe it won't happen if you keep things from me." I said as Hai ran underneath the table and covering her ears turning red. "Don't say that. Hai really wants us to get married." He said as I opened the door and went back to our room where he followed. I shoved clothes into my bag and zipped it up. "Where are you going?" He asked as I slung it across my shoulder. "To the hotel. I need to figure out how I'm going to solve this whole child support issue." I walked out into the wind and he followed there. "C'mon we can work this out together don't leave. Our wedding is in six weeks and you don't even have a dress." I rolled down the window. "I'll figure that out too.I'll see you later. I swear."