" coming" I yelled after hearing someone knocking on the door at least three times. I swear some people need to have like a time they don't interrupt people who have attended an award ceremony the night before.
Making sure my dressing gown is covering myself before I open the door.
" Marshall" I said softly after opening the door and seeing Marshall standing there grinning at me. I was surprised to see him since last night we didn't end on the best of terms.
" don't worry not here to fight, just bought you some hangover food" he said while holding a bag full of my favorite scones.
" trying to make me fat" I smirked gesturing for him to come in
" that would be impossible" he softly commented while I closed the front door behind him.
My emotions have changed since last night, I guess having my own fun last night allowed me to relieve a lot of the stress that has been gathering up.
" I'm not it interrupting anything am I" he asked while glancing around the penthouse, I knew he was seeing if I had company.
" he left early this morning Marshall" she said knowing very well he was seeing if Jordan was still here. I don't honestly know if it's from jealousy or he is just nosey like that.
" so did you have fun?" He randomly asked surprisingly me a little, I was expecting him to come out with a question like that.
" I did" I replied smiling slightly as I began walking over to the kitchen an putting the scones on the plate as i remembered the events from last night. Now he defiantly wasn't like Marshall, maybe it was because he was so young that he just didn't know how to treat a woman and to satisfy her. It was like as soon as he's done than there wasn't much effort to finish me of, or it was like a hassle for him. But no way was I going to tell Marshall that, I needed to know he isn't the only one.
" so...... I wanted to know ......... If we're cool about last night" he asked, stuttering trying to find the right words. I can tell he is nervous and well didn't want to bring some drama up if there is no reason to jut like I didn't want any problems to start.
" yeah we're cool" I just answered before offering him a scone and walking towards the lounge. Even though I answered I knew Marshall could tell something was bothering me, which in a fair case was true.
" You know ..... I didn't mean to make you feel like you were a toy that I used, because I swear your not " he continued while following me to the lounge. I know what he means and I guess that's what was still bothering me when I left last night, but after having sex with Jordan and seeing how one side the sex was I realized If I was just a toy that's how Marshall would treat me, but instead he is sympathetic and actually likes hanging out and talking more than actually doing it and than leaving straight away.
" I know Marshall, trust me I guess I was just surprised that's all" I replied giving him a sympathetic smile.
" I just thought since you were texting me all night, you were keen. That's all" I continued, remembering the sick feeling I felt when I saw Marshall walk out of the room with that model following. Not only was she beautiful but she was young and I guess this age thing is something I'm struggling to come to terms with, but I know I can't be young forever.
" trust me I did!!.... I just..... I don't know" he stumbled once again on little words while trying to answer my questions and explain how he felt with out sounding to soft.
" don't worry Marshall. We agreed this is casual is we can sleep with whoever we want...... But let's just make a deal that we don't sleep with each other after being with someone else before hand" I said cutting him off. It was a little drama that didn't need to be carried on any longer.
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Fight the Feelings
FanfictionEminem and Ashley are both Broken and alone, all their struggles in life have been in the spotlight. SO what happens when two of the biggest acts fall for each other, do their Management, Friends and the fame get in the way of them being happy? or d...