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Marvin's Room *1*
It has been too long since I was last here and I'm back with a new story. This will be very different from what I usually write but I hope you guys will love it. And yeah, it's based on Drake's song and the millions of remixes that exist of this song. This is Haven: http://prettiestblackgirls.tumblr.com/post/24137557709 Cole: http://hellobeautiful.com/1804195/how-to-get-rid-of-an-ex/ Ignore the article just look at the pic please. WARNING: Welsh slang ahead,lol. I know there weren't cellphones then but for my version of 1980 there were. Enjoyy. -norah ** I'm just saying, you could do better..... (1980) A male voice: Haven, meet Michael. It took me a while to register someone was speaking to me. I tore my gaze away from the superstar in front of me and looked at my soon to be husband Cole. He had great concern in his eyes and he was hiding it well even in his voice which wasn't so hard given he grew up in Wales and his thick Welsh accent could hide any strong feeling in his words. Whether that was of love, hate, worry or sadness. Particularly the last two. Cole: Michael is Chrissy's new boyfriend. They'll be staying with us for a couple of days. Won't you,superstar? At that, Cole placed his big hand on Michael's shoulder and I watched him tense up a little. Me: *puts hand out quickly* Hi, nice to meet you. I'm a huge fan. The words rolled out of my mouth quickly as he squezzed my hand in what should've been a handshake. Michael: Nice to meet you too. And thanks. Then he smirked at me in a way that caused my face to heat up. Cole smiled tightly and gave me one last look. Cole: I'll go check if food's ready. Entertain the other guests, will you, love? He disappeared into the sea of people who came to our engagement party. Most of them were colleagues of Cole's and snobbish to the max. Michael JAckson was following Cole with his eyes and after that turned to me. I wasn't a really big fan of his but that didn't mean I really hated his or his brothers' music. Michael: What's up with that guy? *slipping his hands in his pocket* Me: *defensively* That guy is my fiance and just what is so wrong with him? Michael: *laughs out loud once* Nothing. We stood there in silence pretending to be so interested in what everyone else was up to at MY engagement party. Where I had zero real friends surrounding me wishing me well. Michael was busy texting someone with a bored expression on his face. Michael: *not looking up* It's your engagement party, go be a host. Me: *folds arms* Are you telling me to fuck off in my own house? Michael: *not looking up* What made you think that? I wasn't really sure to be honest. Okay, it was the WAY he said it, you know. I wasn't going to hang around this jerk who thought his fame status made him better than everyone else. I wandered throughout the party and received many fake smiles from friends of Cole. They probably thought I was some uneducated little tart for not going to Princeton or something. They weren't gonna bother me. Not even that Michael Jackson guy. I spent the rest of my evening following Cole around because he was the only person I could really talk to. And I hated it. ** It was well after 4am when everyone had gone home and it was just me, Cole, Michael and Chrissy, one of my least favourite people in the world. Cole: *tiredly* I should get some sleep. Early start tommorow. Me: Night babe. I kissed him sweetly on the lips feeling Michael's gaze on me. Cole went upstairs leaving me with Michael and Chrissy. Chrissy was blond and had big Angelina Jolie lips. She was Cole's adoptive sister. Cole is the adopted one. If she wasn't his sister I'd never let her near him. The girl recently landed a huge modelling gig. Hence, why she is dating a singer. You know how models, athletes, singers and actors recycle each other. Me: You guys ready for me to fix up your room? Chrissy: Leave us and get some rest, will 'ya? You look like death. Michael rolled his eyes at me (or Chrissy) but his phone rang and he went off to answer it. I gave up on those two and went to the master bedroom. Cole was reading some business biography on the bed. Cole: What'd you think of Michael? Me: He's a jerk. Him and Chrissy deserve each other. That dick! Cole: You're having a bad day, I see. Me: No, he's- Cole: I've never heard you speak like this since you were still in Stock- *pauses* Just relax. We're getting married now, Haven. There was a sense of irritability in his voice. He could've said it in any accent in the world, I'd have got that. Me: *sighs* Sorry to take this out on you, Cole. Cole: Get some sleep. I laid awake as he turned off the light trying to do as he said. ** I woke up and Cole was gone. I went downstairs and spotted Michael drinking milk from the carton in his black boxers only. Me: Morning. Michael: Given it's twelve in the afternoon..... morning to you to. I was about to make my self a sandwich when Michael looked like he was helping me. Me: What are you doing? Michael: You sit. I'll take care of this. I did as he said and he smiled at me once before cracking two eggs into the mixing bowl. Michael: Surprised the dick knows how to throw it down in the kitchen? Me: *embarrassed* Sorry you heard that. I- Michael: Forget it. I froze in mortification that he heard the whole thing. Chrissy walked in with her hair in a messy bun. She gave Michael a kiss on the lips and wrapped her arms around him from behind. Chrissy:*with fake sweetness* Is this for me? Michael: Weeellll..... Chrissy: I woke up and you were gone, baby. MIchael: *suddenly irritated* What do you need me there for anyway? Chrissy: *leaning on the counter seductively* Can't I see my sexy boyfriend before anything else in the morning? Michael: Girl, quit with that bullshit. Chrissy: *looks mad* Asshole. At that she walked off and I couldn't believe what I had just witnessed. Why were they together if they treat each other like crap? Michael: I don't feel like cooking anymore. Let's go eat out. Me: Ummm you and me? Michael: yeah..... Me: I'll check if Chrissy is up for it- Michael: No please not her. Just us. I could use some air and new company. I wasn't sure if I trusted him enough but I was sure of one thing: I had a monster crush on him. Something about his mysterious nature is alluring or maybe it's his eyes. I wasn't supposed to be thinking about another man like this. Especially while engaged to Cole. ********************************************************************************************************************************** LEAVE FEEDBACK AS WELL PLZ.XDDDD
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