Eminem Oneshots

You are an exchange student from germany pt.2

"This is so fun", you giggled drunkly.

You were at a party with Stevie and it was a lot of fun. One of the best parties you've ever been to.

"Right?", Stevie called out over the loud music. She was drunk by now too.

It was the beginning of the holidays so you were celebrating a little with all the people from your senior class.

You all had a really great time and you were talking to a lot of different people from your school.

The evening went by and you got even drunker to the point that you were somehow getting really sad. You didn't really know what it was but you just sat down alone on a random couch and started crying. You felt so devestated that you just couldn't stop sobbing.

Well, honestly you knew what it was. You had just kept on procrastinating it so that it now somehow caught up with you and made you pretty fucking upset.

"Y/n", you heard Stevie say next to you. "Y/n, what's wrong?"

"I don't know", you sobbed. "I think I just wanna go home."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll call dad. He's gonna pick you up, I'm sure", she said softly and sat down right next to you, wrapping an arm around your shoulders, trying to comfort you.

You simply nodded thankfully before you simply fell asleep, still crying. You were just too drunk on top of all this.

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"Y/n", you heard a soft male voice say. "Sweetie, wake up."

"Dad, I don't really don't know what happened but she was so happy this whole time until she suddenly started crying", another voice said, this time a female voice.

"It's okay, Stevie. I'm taking care of her", the male voice said. "Don't stay too late, okay? And look after yourself."

"I will, bye dad!"

Next you felt a hand brushing through your hair. "Y/n", this soft voice said again. "Wake up."

So you slowly opened your eyes and looked directly into Marshall's face. He looked so so concerned.

"Come on, I'll drive you home."

But you simply stared at him before bursting out into tears again.

"Y/n, come on. Let's go outside", he sighed softly and helped you up. You instantly clinged to his arm because you were too drunk to hold yourself up.

"I'm sorry", you sobbed drunkly. "I'm so sorry."

"Sweetie, it's okay", he said softly and guided you outside to the parking lot.

"It's not", you sobbed.

"Okay let's sit down right here", he sighed and pointed at a bench. So you simply sat down right next to him. "Y/n, tell me what's wrong?"

You simply shrugged and looked up to him. "I don't know why I'm crying", you sniffed. Liar. But you just didn't wanna talk about it now. "I just need a big hug, I guess."

"Oh sweetie", he sighed softly. "Come here", he whispered and suddenly simply pulled you onto his lap and hugged you to him.

"Thanks", you sniffed.

"Look, I'm not your dad but y/n, I'm really worried about you. I want you to talk to me when you're feeling shitty. I don't want you crying and sobbing drunkly somewhere in the corner at a party."

You simply leaned into him and closed your eyes.

Marshall pov

This girl is clearly hurting and I wanna find out what it is. She had already told me she missed her family but I don't believe it's just that.