#AbelHasNoShameTBH
*Who's gonna love you like me?*
Abels P.O.V
After that day Bella kissed me, things changed.
Not with me, with her.
I was still the same, I still saw her as a little too young for me.
I'm not trying to get put in jail.
But Bella, she's been so.....clingy.
She almost acts like Valerie, and Valerie is annoying but I love her anyway.
I'm thinking that Bella is just a girl who going through puberty. And she sees me and she ready to attack. She doesn't know what's good for her and what's bad for her.
Most of the things she wants or knows is bad, though.
And I'm to blame for that.
Not only has she been clingy, she's also been talking to me nonstop about drugs. Telling me how she wants to try them and asking me is it fun being high and all. She's been asking me where she can get it from, and how much they cost.
I told her that I'll tell her all this information when she's 16.
Which is a lie because, she'll be in California.
She's been bummed out about that too, since she's moving in like a month or less.
She says that She doesn't want to go anymore because, she met me.
But I told her it's too late because, her dad already bought a house.
She threw a huge tantrum that day.
See what I mean.
Clingy little spoiled girl.
I honestly can't wait till they move actually. Yeah, she was cool and hot in the beginning.
But she ruined it, now she acts like an eleven year old.
"You know, I never asked. Do you have a girlfriend?"
"I'm, pretty sure you've asked that before." I say wrapping the glasses in news paper.
"No I haven't."
I shrug, "Well, I do have a girlfriend."
She doesn't answer for a moment, I look up and she's frowning.
"Really?"
"Yup," I say popping the 'p'.
"Do you love her?"
I nod.
"Does she love you?"
I nod again.
"How long have you guys been dating?"
"Hm, about eight months I think."
"How old is she?"
"Twenty one."
"You date older women?"
"Is there a reason why you're asking me all these questions?" I say getting a little annoyed.
"Just curious," she shrugs.
I roll my eyes, "Well stop being curious."
It's quiet for a second, "I have a boyfriend."
