Clarissa's POV
I'm outside in the rain looking at nature. why am I trying to be all sentimental and shit. fuck OMG Devin, he's my ex. let me explain. so there I was sitting on a bench and he walked up to me
FLASHBACK
"hey, what's a babe like you sittin alone",
I'm just trying to get shit outta my head.
"well now you're in my head". Im sorry look I'm not the girl you can just come over and then fuck me. he stared at me and said "So you think I'm a basterd that wants to fuck every bitch I see"? I replied well uh you seem like that. he came close and kissed me. he begged for entrance and I let him. his lips were so tender and his tongue tasted like sugar.
PRESENT
Fuck! I gotta hide, he can't see me, "you thought I didn't see ya ass hiding", well I was behind a tree so not really, he looked at me, his eyebrows moved upwards then he spoke. " look, I know I fucked up okay, can we at least be friends or talk". I was twitching and fumbling with my hands I replied "sure". after I said that he left. exactly like he did when we Separated. I walked it stopped raining and I walked to my house. only 3 more days till Eminem's concert, I know he just started his career but I figure I would go. he's amazing but it's not like he would care about me anyway. when I do meet him after the concert. I wonder what he will say......
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Marshall the only thing that Mather's
FanfictionClarissa a 21 year old girl is troubled and none other then the "Marshall" takes her out of her misery