Dina pov
"Marshalllllll", I yelled. "Are you ready?"
"One second", he called out and finally came down the stairs.
Even though he was just wearing his usual sweatpants, tshirt, hoodie and Kangol hat, he looked good.
We're about to catch a flight to New York because Marshall will do some interviews and a photoshooting there.
He hasnt done something like this in a long time because he hates giving interviews but its about time...
"Okay, lets go buddy", I chuckled and held the door open for him.
Our driver was already waiting in the car outside so we could get going immediately.
"Ugh, I dont wanna do this", Marshall groaned on our ride to the airport.
"Oh cmon youve got this", I smiled.
He just shrugged and continued staring out the window.
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On the jet Marshall and I both had our headphones on and I was checking some emails while Marshall scribbled rhymes into his note book.
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We met up with Paul at the hotel where we will stay for the night and also where the interview and photoshooting will be.
"Hey, Paul", I smiled and gave him a quick hug. Marshall did the same.
"Alright Marshall, we have some stylists around and they will make sure you'll look decent", Paul explained.
"Thanks, Paul", Marshall said sarcastically. "Seems like I really need them."
"Oh you're so funny", Paul just sighted.
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A bit later we were staying in another room where Marshalls hair and beard were getting a nice trim and they put some make up on.
He seemed a bit upset about the make up thing which made me chuckle.
"Dina, help!", he called out jokingly. "I'm afraid I'll lose my manhood over here."
"Oh Marshall", I sighted. "You're such a baby."
I rolled over to him with my chair and stopped in front of him.
I acted like I was inspecting his face and then started to talk to the two stylists.
"Yeah, yeah, i think he almost looks decent", I joked. "Maybe some more makeup over here...you know, the wrinkles this man's getting old."
That made everyone laugh.
"Ey, you're here to support me, girl", he said offended. "And I ain't got no wrinkles, man."
"I'm sorry Marshall", i chuckled and patted his knee.
"Quit acting like a baby, Marshall", Paul added, just to mock him some more.
"I think yall forgetting I'm Eminem. I'd better be careful", Marshall joked.
"Oh boy", I laughed.
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A bit later Marshall has chosen his outfit and I have to admit that he looked great.
They started with the interview.
It was a interview with Sway which was quite good because Marshall knows him for a very long time already.
So they were just talking casually and it all felt natural.
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Eminems Assistant
FanfictionDina Johnson had moved to Detroit to attend her job as an personal assistant for no one other than Marshall Mathers. At first the two dont get along at all. Other than that, she just hates him. But what happens when they get to know each other bette...
