Savage Love || An Eminem Fanfiction

Chapter 18

Marshall POV

I had been waiting for Blair to come back for about half an hour now, I figured she needed a moment to herself.

But that was me thinking of a normal woman with a normal reaction.

Blair wasn't in a mind set for normal, she was about as mentally stable as the old bitch in Walmart that talks to the frozen turkeys.

"Fuck" I groaned and walked in the direction of the rest rooms.

Lucky for me there was only two toilets and only one was occupied, so I knocked on the other.

"Blair, let me in, I know you're probably dropping something or hotboxing in there"

There was silence then the door unlocked, I pushed it and let myself in, Blair was sitting on the closed toilet, almost empty bottle of champagne.

"Wanna get out of here? I'll even show you how to roll a dutch old school?"

She sniffed and laughed "They don't use the word dutch anymore old man"

"What have you taken?"

"Do you wanna go?" She said, refusing to look at me.

"Tell me, since I'm the poor fuck that's gotta babysit your ass"

"Molly"

"What did you have it hidden up in your snatch or something?" snorted "You're still going to remember this tomorrow when you sober"

She stood up and swayed a little and let out a giggle "Kelsey gave me some before I left, just incase I needed a pick me up"

Ofcouse she fucking did, that girls gonna have to pick up her dead friend off the floor after she overdosed one day if she doesn't stop fucking enabling her.

Probably should have followed her when she stormed off.

"Aright rockstar" I sighed grabbing her arm "Time to spend the night entertaining you, sobering you up and fighting off your advances to jump on this dick"

"I'm not going to this time" She said stopping.

"You say that everytime too, then boom it's like a fucking Nicki Minaj song and you're in my bed almost buckass"

"Atleast I don't call you Colson when I'm trying to hit that"

"Nah but you've called me Brad when you're really wasted"

"I have not"

"Hand on heart bitch, would I lie to you? The fuck would I accomplish with that lie"

She eyed me as she swayed "Would you?"

I scoffed and grabbed her arm again dragging her out to where the limo was parked waiting.

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I Don't Mind - Usher feat. Juicy J

Blair sat back puffing on her joint, head back, eyes closed in the Jacuzzi.

Music playing in the background.

"You good?"

"I sure fucking am, I'm listening to my own heartbeat"

I chuckled at her, I hated her off her lid but at the same time she was pretty funny.

"Marshall, do you think I'm attractive?"

"What kind of a question is that?"

She lifted her head, looking at me, pursing her lips.