Find The One (Original book one)

New York

Abel

The crew and I stood up late last night playing rounds of pool table after Stef left.

I woke up with a growling stomach, it's begging for something other than liquor.

Real food.

I hop in the shower, and I'm full dressed within fifteen minutes in everything black.

My driver will be making a quick stop to pick up La Mar at his crib. He's going to accompany me to grab something to eat. I invited the rest of the guys, but they had other shit to do.

As soon as I swing the front door open, I see my driver waiting on me in the driveway. I close and lock up the door behind me when I hear a voice.

It's Lexi talking on the phone as she's approaching my crib. I sigh at the sight of her and my eyes widen when I see her stomach. It looks about ready to pop.

There's no denying that she's pregnant, but it's not mine. My fans exposed her ass on twitter last night.

They found out who the real baby daddy is. Her plan was to get money out of me by saying it's mine.

My fans can be messy and too much sometimes, but they're real as fuck. They always have my back.

As soon as she comes face to face with me, she hangs up the phone.

"What do you want?" I ask with attitude.

“You're horrible, don't you care about your baby?“ She asks.

"Stop fucking with me Lexi. I know the truth, a guy name Alex is your baby daddy.“

Her face expression was a dead giveaway.

She exhales. “Fine it's true, but I really wanted this baby to be yours. Truth is, I just want you to love me like you used to. I don't love Alex like I love you.“

I cringe. “I never loved you, I told you what it was. No strings attached and meaningless sex.“

My words hurt her and tears form in her eyes.

“Please don't tell me that.“ She says as tears roll down her cheeks.

“Don't waste your tears, I'm not worth it.“ I tell her and walk away.

“Abel please!.“ She begs.

I keep walking until i'm in front if the suv. I open the door and slide in.

I tell Paul to step on it the second I'm seated in the back seat.

I lay my head back and roll down the window to let the fresh air hit my face. The tips of my hair lightly sway from the wind blowing inside.

I'm getting tried of these girls all being the same, the next girl is always a clone of the previous.

I only fuck with girls who stay true about not catching feelings and getting in they feelings.

It's unfortunate that I haven't found one who hasn't broken that rule.

Things start off great, but after a while they start mentioning dates and marriage.

I've broken too many hearts.

My driver pulls up in front of La Mar's crib and I call him to let him know I'm outside.

He daps me and sits on the empty seat beside me.

We're going to a burrito joint, I've been craving one for a minute since the time I ate half of his and he was all pissy about it. It was bomb as fuck.