October 21,2008
Tonight was the night Marshall's book 'The Way I Am' came out. I was in the bathroom sitting at the vanity desk putting my make-up on. I looked up in the mirror and he wrapped his arms around my chest.
"Hi sexy." He said kissing me lightly.
"Hi." I said looking at his icy blue eyes. He smiled biting my lips. I kissed him softly and he rubbed my arms. I walked into our bedroom and slipped on my sweater and heels. The kids had a babysitter tonight ready to go.
"Nay! AUNTIE NAY!" I heard Lisa yell. I ran downstairs and she ran into my arms.
"I MISSED YOU SO MUCH!" I yelled kissing her cheeks.
"Ew Auntie." She said smiling.
"Atleast I don't give you kisses like your grandma." I said wondering when I saw my mother last. She nodded in agreement. See my mom had me when she was 16, so she was fourty-nine. I looked in her brown eyes.
"Next weekend you can come over." I said tucking her hair behind her ear. "Now I'll be back soon just wait up." She hugged me and sat down on the couch. Marshall came behind me and opened the door. We walked out together and into the car. As he was driving, his hand slid down my legs and found my hand.
"I'm proud of you." I said leaning looking straight down the road. He kissed my hand and let me listen to the radio. He simply drove to the venue and in the parking lot, we stayed in the car looking at each other. He reached over and kissed me. My lips puckered and suddenly the car filled with light for a couple of seconds. We looked at photographer who was sprinting down the street. Marshall started laughing and as he got out, he ran around the car and opened my door. I smiled as he helped me out. We walked in, arm and arm. The rap music blasted in my ears and I was chill. I walked up to Curtis (50 Cent y'all should know by now) and wrapped my arms around him.
"Oh my god. I missed that fucking hug." He said turning around. See me and Fifty fell out after me and Marshall's first break-up. Thank god it wasn't awkward. I looked at Marshall signing books and doing a interview. After talking to Curtis, I sat down with Marshall and he smiled quickly before continuing to sign books. I looked across the room and that bitch Tracy was here. She was the accountant for his record label and it was obvious when she came around it fucked with my night.
"Look I only got a couple more to sign babe and then we'll be back with the babies." He said as I laid on a couch in the bookstore. I fell asleep and when I woke up the place was empty and I was in Marshall's arms against his chest. His heart was beating slowly and gracefully. I looked up at him and when he felt eyes on him, he looked down.
"Hey Sexy Sleepyhead." He said kissing me lightly before helping me in the car.
