Pimp like me (Eminem fanfic)

Chapter 9.

I arrived in Toronto at 1:00 am. I didnt know this guy is gonna drive me all the way here, thought Im taking a bus. I also didnt have to pay a penny, Em got it all covered.

-Thank you - I said weakly to the driver when we parked outside of my apartment. It all felt so strange to be here now. City I considered second home felt alien to me now.

-You are very welcome missy. And if I may say something... Tears are unnecessary. This gentleman obviously cares about you. Ive been told to take extra care for you, and deliver you safely. - He said.

I smiled to myself, if he only knew who was he talking about...

-Its... Complicated, but thank you for those words. You did a great job, I wish you good nite - I said then grabbed my bag and headed to my apartment.

Lia had to hear me outside cause once I stood in front the entrance, doors opened. She was standing there in her silly pyjamas, she didnt look mad, angry. She looked worried, sympathetic, and with so much love for me as always. I dropped my bag and hugged her so tight, even she was suprised.

-Is everything okay Vi? - she said softly.

-No. Not at all - I said to her ear and I tried my best not to let those tears escape.

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-So, what happened? What business trip happened so urgently and why you are in pieces? - she asked sitting on the couch in living room. Get a grip Vi, tell her everything. Get it off your chest.

-I... I lied to you... - I said. I saw anger raising in her eyes but she tried to remain calm, so I wouldnt shut on her.

-It wasnt a business trip. I was with someone...

-With someone??? Vivienne did you get yourself into some illegal business?? Or... Nooo... -she looked at me horrified.

-You was with a man, didnt you? - she finally asked.

-You had a romance Vi?! That cannot be true, you would never... - she covered her mouth with her hand and I waited for her to proceed that.

-Who is he? – She finally asked calmly. That was it. I had to tell her.

-You're not gonna believe me anyway – fuck, I pussied out, I couldn't say his name out loud. She just gave me the look, dying out of anticipation.

-Eminem – I said it. I fuckin said it. Her face was priceless, she looked so confused as if she genuinely didn't understand.

-What do you mean by that? – she finally said. Oh my lord, I knew she's not gonna take it seriously.

-I was with Eminem. – I sighed. Her jaw literally dropped to the floor right now. I don't think I've ever seen her like that, apart from the time when I thought I was pregnant.

-You was with Eminem... - she repeated more to herself than me.

-Are you serious Vivienne, this is not some fuckin joke, okay? You disappear, don't say a word to anyone, end up being in fuckin different country and now you tryna feed me a completely ridiculous bullshit? Its not funny! – she got so angry right now. And I did too, I was tired and I really didn't wanna argue. I wanted to vent and get things of my chest yet she was so oblivious to the truth.

-Here! – I said agitated and stormed to the bag that was lying on the table. I aggresivelly started throwing things out of that bag when I finally found what I was looking for.

-Here – I threw the photo at her. The one he was kissing me from a stage.

-You still think I am joking? – I asked louder than I should. She looked at the photo, then at me for a second then back to the photo. Her mouth opened but she couldn't spit a word.