"Man I'm just wonderin' when the hell this beef shit ever stops for Eminem. Apparently he now has beef with the rap/rock group Limp Bizkit, or so it seems to those who have bought the new D12 album that just released today. We've had fans callin' in talkin' about it, there's a hidden track on the album called Girls and I guess it's a Limp Bizkit diss. Anyways here's Purple Pills I mean Hill's off the new album Devil's Night, if you haven't bought a copy go get it, it's out now!" 
                          
Once he's done the song Purple Hill's begins to play, my mouth is still hung open in shock.
                          
"Wait did he just- like as in your brothers band?" Shay finally says something.
                          
"How? I mean like why? What the fuck is he doing?!" I run my fingers through my hair as I try to wrap my mind around this new information. What the hell? "Shay we need to stop at a Tower Records!" 
                          
"Ok, after we get Cole, k." I just nod, I feel sick to my stomach as I try to come up with what might be on that song? It's impossible to know without hearing it though. Did he say anything about us? Why is he...oh shit...."Lethal!" I say in realization.
                          
"Lethal, what?" Shay asks.
                          
"Remember? Lethal was talking shit on MTV!" 
                          
"Oh shit that's right, but that was Lethal, you think that's what the DJ meant? Maybe he just associates Lethal with the whole band you know?" 
                          
"Maybe, I hope so. Cuz I mean Lethal would deserve that shit but Fred didn't do anything... Well I mean other than not showing up for that diss..." Shay must have changed the station without me realizing it because now Linkin Park is playing. We drive the rest of the way to the airport in almost complete silence. Finally we pull up to the pick up section, we see Cole waiting.
                          
"Should I give him shot gun?" I ask Shay.
                          
She laughs, "hell no, he can ride bitch!" She gets out and gives him a big hug and opens her trunk, he throws his luggage in. He climbs into the seat behind Shay.
                          
I turn around to say hi to him, he's already looking at me. "Harlow." He nods. 
                          
"How was the flight?" I ask trying to make small talk.
                          
"It was great actually, first class usually is." He smiles giving me a glimpse at how perfect his smile is, I almost forgot that from last time I saw him. He looks much cuter to me now, I'm not really sure why. 
                          
"So we are stopping by a Tower Records, and then we'll stop by my place to drop off your luggage, before heading over to the club!" 
                          
"Tower Records? What are we getting? Wait let me guess, a new Eminem CD?" He smirks at me.
                          
"Actually yeah, well his crew D12." Shay says casually.
                          
"Wait really?" He says surprised.
                          
"Yep, how did you know?" Shay asks him.
                          
"Shay it was a joke, I was kidding!" He laughs. 
                          
"Well you nailed it!" She laughs.
                          
"Ok, but," he looks at me. "Don't you have the hook up? Why are you guys buying it? Can't you just ask him for it? He'd probably even sign it for you!" He laughs.
                          
"Yeah, um... We don't talk anymore."  
                          
"Really? I- I'm sorry Harlow I didn't know." 
                          
"No it's fine, I'm good!" I give him a small smile.
                          
"You were too good for him anyways Harlow, he didn't deserve you." He says and my mind instantly went to that night that Em and I had a very similar conversation. I look out the window hoping I don't break, the familiar pit in my stomach is back as I think about that memory.