you and Marshall have been best friends ever since you were kids and he’s always wanted to be a rapper and of course, you always supported that.

it was around 8 pm on a rainy Friday night when there was a knock on your door. You hit up to open it and saw Marshall standing there with his little sister lily in his arms, resting on his hip. His mom had just kicked him out.

“Hey, I know it’s late but… I didn’t know where else to go.” he said. You never saw him vulnerable before…