Love-hate. more hate than love to be honest. This was the relationship between you and Marshall, better known to the world as Eminem.

There were nights when your bodies merged with each other, and the only sounds heard could be your names whispered pleasantly.

But there were also days when the fights were loud, high and idiotic.

None of your friends knew what words to describe your relationship, so they just said that you were definitely more than friends.

Today you were at one of his concerts. Because of a lost bet on your part, he had forced you to go to one of his concerts. So here you are, in the front row, leaning against the iron bar, while all the people around you were screaming and mentioning his name.

He starts singing. After a few songs he stops, and with a smirk he turns to the crowd. "Yo, having fun? we'll, now I've got a surprise for a very special person here. I can't say her name, or she'll strangle me later." He says, and then winks at you.