Eminem, aka. Marshall Mathers is your best friend. Of course, not your only friend. Your social circle includes 50 cent, Eminem, You, Dr. Dre and Snoop Dogg. You guys decided to hit some club you came across. 50 Cent begged you to get drunk and said you're no fun because you don't drink while the others are getting wasted off their asses. And of course, Eminem is wasted too. He started acting oddly weird towards you. And not in a creepy type of way... a flirty type of way~ He even tried begging you to come back to his hotel room with you. And you preferred staying sober, because if you were drunk, you'd give in to Marshall. Well, there you are. Sitting on a 1-seater-sofa until.. Marshall picks you up from behind and starts carrying you back to the social circle. He sits down on a couch and seats you on his lap. Other girls are looking at you with nothing but absolute envy. You're obviously flabbergasted. You never saw Marshall anything more than a friend and didn't plan to. But it seems like he did.. Maybe he's unaware of the situation and doing random shit Marshall speaks up in a flirtatious, yet low and sexy tone, which is a weird one to talk to a friend with: "Mm.. I never knew you we're sooo cute~"