The Marshall Mathers Fantasy

Infinite (How it all started)

(This is a newer and in my opinion way better version of my old story, the previous story was my first story I wrote years ago on Wattpad and now that I have some more experience I decided to re-write it please let me know what you think by voting, commenting.)

(Early 1996)

Tonight this local group I've admired for a while now D12 was going to be performing at a place called 'The Shelter' it was a little hole in the wall but anyone who had anything to do with upcoming music knew about it.

My friend Heidi and I had found out about this concert and I had to go. I've heard a lot about this group D12 but never got to see them perform, and I knew that I had to check it out. The night of the concert I got home and started getting ready I was so excited and I had to make sure to look drop dead gorgeous, I didn't want to look like I just rolled out of bed or a walking disaster.

After I finished getting ready Heidi came over so we could carpool to where the show was going to be, it was about a 30-minute drive but we wanted to get there early enough to make sure we got the best view. When we parked the car and got in, we showed security the stamps we had to get on our hands, and they let us through we ran to the front rate up next to the stage.

We waited as the crowd got bigger and bigger, I was excited to see this new group but as soon as the group came out I literally froze when I saw this drop-dead gorgeous man come out on the stage, he was the sexiest person I'd ever seen in my entire life.

I felt my heart race, and it felt like my face was on fire. Oh my gosh,'I really hope that I don't look like a complete idiot,' I thought to myself. I couldn't believe that this new hip hop artist was white. I was floored, he could rap so fast, and by the reaction from the crowd, they loved it.

During the entire performance, I didn't take my eyes off him for a second.  I don't think I could have even if I wanted to, I was too much in awe. He looked rate at me a few times and gave me this small smirk when he had a chance between songs or as he was taking a second to breathe before he started up another verse. My heart fluttered every time he looked at me, I felt like a kid in elementary school again, having my first crush on a boy.

After the concert, Heidi and I waited to see if the group was going to come out into the crowd, we waited for a while, but they never did. I was honestly a little bummed, I wanted to see him, but I knew there was always next time.

But who was I kidding he's not interested in someone like me, I kept telling myself. We started walking out of the basement of the building and out to her car, we crossed the street towards the parking garage, and as we got to the other side of the street and I hear someone yelling out from behind us.

We were assuming it was just some dude catcalling us, but I had this urge to look back, and when I saw who was shouting, it definitely was not just some random guy yelling stuff.
It was the guy I just watched on the stage, the guy I hoped to see.  I could not believe it. I stopped dead in my tracks and waited as he ran up to us.

"Yo, you were just at the shelter, right?" He asked with his hands in his pockets of his thick winter jacket.

"Uh, yeah, you guys were great, by the way." I responded nervously, trying not to make complete eye contact, but I felt like my cheeks were on fire blushing.

"Thanks, so uh, what are you up too now?" He asked, shrugging his shoulders slightly looking down at me.

"We were just about to head out, " Heidi jumped in, knowing I didn't even know what to say back to him, I was shy. I was trying to form sentences in my head but I was too in awe to even come up with a answer.