Abel's outfit ^
Stefany
Abel is at the doorway wearing a blue sweater, an Adidas shirt, black baggy jeans, and red ewing shoes that match the color of his shirt.
“I came to drop off your phone. Sorry i'm late.“ He says, handing me a box with the latest iPhone.
Jermaine stared him down hardcore.
"Thanks. Umm, Jermaine, this is Abel. Abel, this is Jermaine." I say, introducing them.
"I've met him before." Jermaine says in response.
There's a long pause, and Abel breaks it.
“I'll see you around, Stef.“ He says, walking off.
"I have a flight to catch." Jermaine says, grabbing his suitcase and walking past me.
Omen, Cozz, and his driver are waiting for him at the hotel entrance.
"Baby, I don't want you to leave mad at me." I say.
“What's your explanation? Why did Abel whatever the fuck his name is buy you a new phone? How do you know him?“ He asks angrily.
This situation is already turning into something bigger than it is.
"He accidentally broke it, he had to buy me a new one to replace it.“
“When did this happen?“ He asks as he places his suitcase on the floor in front if him.
“I bumped into him here at the hotel last night.“
The confusion doesn't melt off his face.
"You met him here in Las Vegas last night?“
"Well no, i've known Abel since I was fourteen."
The expression on his face shows his mind is blown.
"What else don't I know? Let me guess you used to be in love with the nigga?"
I didn't expect for him to ask something like that and throw me off guard.
"Baby you're over thinking it. He's just an old friend."
Jermaine doesn't look convinced at all.
"You two definitely have history or something.“
"I used to have feelings for him, but that was a long time ago. Nothing went on between us."
"Unbelievable. What else are your hiding from me?“ He questions.
"I'm not hiding anything from you, this run in was unexpected.“
“I have to go before I miss my flight.“ He says picking up his suitcase again.
He leaves without a goodbye hug or kiss.
This is an overreaction coming from him, but I can see how it looks bad.
I hate that he's getting on that plane mad at me.
I lay in bed for hours crying my eyes out until I fall asleep. I woke up from my hotel door opening.
I know that even though Jermaine is mad at me he sent Bas to come check on me.
I feel the bed dip from his weight and his gentle hand on my shoulder.
“Want to get out of this hotel? We can catch a movie or take a walk around the strip.“ He says.
I keep my back facing him.
"I'm not in the mood for anything besides crawling in a hole and dying."
He chuckles. “Well that's not going to happen.“
I turn around to face him. “Jermaine is mad at me, everything is a misunderstanding.“
“It's going to be fine, I just need to beat his ass one time.“ He says.
I laugh."You're just saying that to make me feel better."
"Did it work?" He asks.
I smile. "Just a little bit.“
"Ahhh see there's that million dollar smile. Come on, I know what will cheer you up.“
I freshen up and we walk around the strip.
We do a little shopping, get massages, and eat.
I do a video call with Derrick and take him on our exploring adventure around vegas.
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Abel
I wake up with a major headache and rub both sides of my temples as if it will take the pain away.
I went hardcore on all the drugs I could get my hands on. It's currently four in the morning, and i'm tried but I can't go back to sleep.
I celebrated big last night after the show and had an after party. Las Vegas has never been so alive, and performing was something I enjoyed.
Now that it's all over I feel lonely. A feeling I hate more than anything in this world.
I pull the pain killers out of my suitcase and take them down with water.
I get comforable on the couch with my phone in hand thinking what bitch would be down to come through right now.
That's when I remember that it's four in the morning and no one would bother picking up.
I want this headache to go away, but I need something to fill this void.
I grab the bottle of patron sitting on the counter and drink it straight down.
I drank until I was buzzing, and my body had a mind of it's own. I stepped out of my hotel room, and walked down the hall to the elevator. My walk to her hotel room was a blur until i'm standing in front of her door. I knock but no answer, I knock again and the door finally swings open.
“Abel what are you doing here? It's four in the morning. Is everything okay?“ Stef asks confused still half asleep.
“It's a blur, I drank some patron and ended up here.“ I say in response.
There's a look of concern on her face as she opens the door wider.
“Come in.“ She says.
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FanfictionStefany's love life is complicated with so many options. Who is the right choice? Find out. -Mature Content- (2015) Book # 1 Currently editing