After a hectic morning of rushing about we was still running late, Marshall was only just finishing bleaching his own hair. His PA had gathered a heap of clothes he was wanting to be photographed in to take to the interview he had invited me to. I was wearing a cute little ruched boob tube top and some high waisted denim ripped jeans with my white Louboutin platform trainers. Straight hair was the style again today, I was preferring the smooth and sleek look a lot more than my curls of recent.
I was so excited to sit in on this interview, I loved sitting in the background hearing him talk about himself first hand.
We eventually reached the location in a well to do part of Detroit, Royal Oak, which was about a thirty minute car journey from his place. I walked into the room he was being interviewed in whilst Marshall got ready elsewhere. I looked through a selection of T-shirts bearing funny slogans: "I fuck Groupies", I stopped for a second and raised my brows and nodded with a big grin, another saying "Stop Looking At My Crotch" and so on and Marshall being Marshall wanted to wear one that had "I Fucked A Backstreet Boy" on the front but Paul didn't look so sure as he analysed the shirt,"I think we're over the whole Backstreet Boys thing," Paul tossed it to one side, spoilt sport,
"Are you sure?" I chuckled and sat down to the side,
"We've moved on" he then answered his phone "They're ready? Okay send 'em in, thanks" he then looked at me,
"The cavalry have arrived" he raised his brows, I didn't understand for a second until I clicked on to Marshall rolling in with Hailie, Nathan, Bizarre, Kuniva and Proof,Hailie trailed beside him with a carrier bag of colouring books.
Nathan was starting to look more and more like his big brothers very own Mini-Me each time that I saw him, he too had bleached blonde hair and he was sporting a D12 diamond pendant around his neck of his very own. It was a very laid back atmosphere and then they all ordered a Burger King, I didn't want to eat in front of everyone else so I just ordered a large diet cherry coke.Just when the food arrived Hailie stopped colouring and looked up at me, I smiled back at her and then looked at the guys setting up the lighting in the corner,
"Daddy" she tugged on Marshall's joggers whilst he fixed her meal for her,
"What baby?" He licked some sauce from his thumb,
"Is, is that Jodie?" She looked at me as she said it,
"Yea it is" he sat back on the couch and picked at his meal. He didn't look happy as he peered into his chips carton,
"Look at that! Goddamn!"
I grinned as he noticed his fries suspiciously half empty, Nathan had beaten him to it, "Son of a..." They all chuckled as he held in his cuss and clenched his jaw. I noticed a new presidential Rolex hanging from his wrist,"New watch?" I smiled as we locked eyes,
"Yeah" He smirked,
"Well it was a gift from my record label after I called up to complain that Kid Rock had been given one as a Christmas present"
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Meeting Marshall Mathers: The Slim Shady Era
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