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#4 in Detroit
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This book is a collection of one-shots that i wrote, based on any requests I get, or random ideas that I come up with. I wo...
It was a Friday night, and you and your friend Kylie had scored tickets to the D12/Eminem concert. The both of you were born and raised in Detroit, and you even had connections to the famous Slim Shady, though here he would always be known as Marshall. It wasn't uncommon that he would hang out with you and your friends. You and him had been... friends? It was difficult to define your relationship because it had been somewhat strange from the start. In fact, as it turns out, he was the only person you had ever told about your broken personal life-- not even your friends new about it. It was strange, but you had felt an instant attraction and trust to him since the first time you had met him. In the same way, you had never felt to vulnerable as you did when you were with Marshall. It was almost comforting in a way. However, you couldn't remember for the life of you what happened that made you and Marshall stop talking. You knew it couldn't have been natural, no, your feelings were a bit too strong for that... so what was it?! About every person you had ever met from your city, knew and loved Marshall, so these tickets were a big deal. You had always admired him, and you had all of his CDs in your room, constantly on repeat. What could you say-- good music is good music?
"Y/N! Should I wear the blue or the white skirt?" Kylie asks, pulling you away from your thoughts of Marshall. "The white! It's so cute!" You respond. You were really only half paying attention, but you trusted that everything she put on looked good on her. Kylie was a good friend, but she was sometimes quick to become jealous and stubborn. She had always been nice to you, so it wasn't often that you were exposed to her flawed side.
As you put on your makeup, you look at yourself in the vanity.
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(idk why but i always gotta put an outfit in every story... i hope u like them haha)
Your skirt was quite mini, and your shirt revealed a lot of your chest, but you felt hot. You put eyeliner on your water line, and an excess of lip gloss to complete the look.
It was about 7:30, so you would be leaving soon. Kylie's brother and his two other friends, Kay and Mac, were going to be driving you and Kylie. You were acquainted with them, more or less. Mac seemed to have a thing for you, as he always got a little too close, or said something too risky. You didn't really like it, because you weren't sure as to what you were looking for. You didn't know if you wanted a boyfriend, or if you just wanted some fun. Maybe both? Either way, you knew you weren't looking for someone like Mac, because you couldn't quite tell what he wanted with you, and you didn't want to find out. You hoped he would start picking up your hint.
"Girl you look amazing!" Kylie says, hyping you up. You said it back to her, than the two of you make your way outside her house to meet her brother and his friends.
Kylie's brother, Andrew honked his car horn as you got into his black Toyota. You sat in between Mac and Kylie, a little bit uncomfortable, especially since Mac was manspreading.
