Eminem Imagines Pt. 2 (Eminemzminnie Style)

3 little words

  I've been a liar, been a thief
Been a lover, been a cheat
All my sins need holy water
Feel it washing over me
Oh, little one, I don't want to admit to something
If all it's gonna cause is pain
Truth and my lies right now are falling like the rain
So let the river run...

It's amazing how three little words can either make you or break you, and no matter how much you try to process them it just never seems to work.

You've heard a lot of words in your day, but it's always been the 3 little words that always seemed to do the most damage..

At least in your case it was.

"Babe i'm home!" You yelled excitedly happy to be home from a long day of work and happy to be back to your husband of 3 years.

3 words...

"Babe?" You said not hearing a response like usual.

You sat your purse down by the couch and decided to make your way up the stairs to your room and you could've sworn you heard noises coming from beyond the closed doors that was of course your bedroom.

"What..?" You whispered to yourself reaching for the door handle and turning it slowly scared of what you believe was happening.

You opened the door and...

"Y/N, Your home early!" A shocked deep voice said quickly hopping off of an unknown woman who looked completely bemused of the current situation.

"Baby, who's this?" The woman asked clutching the sheets over her chest.

Another 3 words..

"Umm...My wife." He hesitated looking between you and the side chick he drug home from God knows where.

"You have a wife?" She gasped looking at you in complete horror.

"Not anymore." You scoffed going back out the door and slamming it as you quickly made your way down the stairs grabbing your purse and keys getting ready to head over to the last person you thought you'd be visiting.

-

You knocked on the door frantically trying to keep your tears at bay but it was really hard when you felt like your world was crumbling around you.

The door opened and there he stood.

"Marshall.." You cried.

He immediately engulfed you in a hug and let you inside where you ended up staying for a good 2 weeks while you tried to get the image of your husband sleeping with some ratchet thot he probably found at a McDonald's trying to buy something off the dollar menu with fricking coupons she found on the floor of the broken down drugged out Motel she living in that only has one frickin faucet that only spews out cold water until you smack it 3 times with a wrench. 

"Broke kool aid haired thot stole my man." You bitterly thought while laying down next to Marshall who was still asleep.

Yeah...this wasn't exactly apart of your plan...but you didn't feel any remorse for cheating on your husband especially after he had the nerve to cheat on you with Ms. Dollar meal.

Like really who was he going to sleep with next?

7-eleven girl?

You felt Marshall begin to stir awake next to you and you smiled realizing just how handsome he really was.

Maybe I could get used to this?

"Good morning." You smiled.

"Morning you feel better?" He drowsily spoke rubbing his eyes.