Different imagines of Abel Tesfaye (The Weeknd) Each chapter is a different story unless it is continued from a previous one. All these chapters are fiction and do not have anything to do with real life.
Short stories:
Try Me (Part 1-4 completed)
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Brunos POV
It had been a few months since Bruno had last seen Dior and in a way he missed her. He hates that they ended things in a bad way. He thinks about her all the time because of that. The divorce process made him toxic when he was with any woman and he really wanted to contact her, but it appeared that she was with Abel now. However, he didn't care about that he just needed to find something to say first. Right now he was smoking out the window thinking about the right thing to say, but there was no right thing to say so instead he just sent her:
Bruno: Can we talk?
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I can have anyone I want, but she's the only one I want to see again. When am I going to see her again? Can't believe I'm just here smoking out the window thinking about her. Then there's fucking Jessica that won't leave me alone. I thought she was just going to be for me, but she was for everybody. Man fuck that bitch.
Dior: Nah delete her number she doesn't need to talk to you. She's too busy getting this dick right now
Bruno didn't even respond back instead he went on twitter tweeted some rant.
"The reasons I can't have (her) are so easy to fix"...
you were her second choice I was her first.
Some people knew that first line sounded familiar even though he changed one word and the fact that he put quotations on it and italicized it gave that sentence away. Immediately some tweeted him back asking if he was beefing with The Weeknd or was it meant for someone else. Bruno knew that he would eventually see Dior or that she might see the tweet and probably text him about it.
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Dior (weeks later)
Its really been hard having a famous boyfriend. Everywhere we go we get stopped if people recognize him which I understand and I don't mind if he stops to sign or take pictures with his fans its just sometimes he gets women throwing themselves at him. In a way I understand that too because shit I would probably do the same thing. Abel is fucking sexy and he has that mystery about him that people want to know more about him. The thing that upsets me is when he gets the famous women throwing themselves at him and he likes it, he goes along with the flirting as if I'm not in the same room with him. I don't know anyone here its just a bunch of celebrities that don't want to talk to me. The only way I know how to get his attention is when I start to get jealous of him giving other women more attention is by finding someone that I know will flirt back with me and that's quite easy.
"Well well well you are looking so beautiful and lonely."
"Bruno I didn't know you were here too... you look nice too... its been a while since I last saw you." As I'm talking to him Abel isn't even looking my way and that just makes me feel some way especially since he's talking to these model chicks that are all over him and he's just laughing at whatever they're saying. I guess Bruno saw me staring at them too long.
"Trouble in paradise?"
"No actually, he's free to talk to whoever he wants and so am I."
"It seems like flirting to me and she's quite the beauty too and a ooo he's rubbing her hand." That's so annoying that he pointed that out as if I didn't know already. Abel is talking some model named Simi I think and she's totally his type.
"Are you telling me this so that I can get "jealous" because its not working, but thanks for the observation." I don't want to make it seem like I'm jealous.
"Whatever you say, but he's missing out right now because you are breath taking Dior." I smile and give him a side hug that lasted more than 5 seconds.
"Aww what's with the compliment do you miss me that much because I remember you saying that I was only good for a nice fuck because other than that I'm a total bitch" I say to him not so loud so that the others don't hear me.
"And I remember you saying to come and find you when I was finally single. I texted you a few weeks ago, but you let your little play toy answer instead."
"Careful now your jealousy is showing, its been showing since you tweeted about it." I tell him as our faces so close now, but I take a step back and he takes a step forward. "I'm a faithful girlfriend Bruno."
"That's fine, but I know you're trying to get him jealous so I'll help you right now even though I want you for myself" he was looking me in the eyes and took a step closer and put his arm around my waist leading me to the dance floor where people are gathering around the stage and a familiar beat starts to slowly play.
"Everyone please welcome BRUNO MARS!" Oh shit I started walking the other way, but he took my hand pulling me with him as he went to go get a mic. It's a small stage since with only 2 steps to get on. He starts singing gorilla and my face instantly turns red as people start cheering and coming closer.
"Yeah I got a fistful of your hair But you don't look like you're scared You're just smiling tell me daddy it's yours 'Cause you know how I like it use a dirty little lover...."
The way he was looking at me was as if he was lusting for me. It was kind of turning me on and I think he knew too as he kept circling around me. We were practically eye fucking each other. I wanted him right now and that's when I saw Abel's face in the back and he looked mad. When the song was finally over everyone started applauding Bruno and I quickly walked away from him. I didn't even walk over to Abel because I felt weird about what just happened. I knew that he was going to come behind me anyways.
"Why are you walking away?"
"I don't want to be around all those people that keep looking at me weird."
"They keep looking at you weird because your my girl friend and you went up on that fucking stage with -"
"Abel don't even get mad because you were the one that left me alone knowing I didn't know anyone in there plus I saw the way you were looking and flirting with the women in there. Maybe you can go back to that ex you were flirting with inside."
"You know what you really are a bitch Dior go back to your ex I won't fight for you anymore." I left and didn't look back I left with Bruno and we actually started dating a few weeks after.
