Mr. and Mrs. Tesfaye

Honey Bun

Abels POV

I could fucking kill Bella right now , it's fucking 9 AM & here she is listening to this bullshit ass music while she's getting ready for her flight to Cali .

Because of her, Rose is mad at me when we were just getting back good again .

"Come on Abel lets go party , ah ah ah yeah!" She says singling along and kissing my cheek . I looked at her as she danced around in her bra and underwear while inhaling the contents of my blunt . I noticed her hips stick out farther than regular women, I mean I know since she's skinny so her hips are gonna stick out but that shit don't look at all healthy to me . I've heard about model bitches doing that cotton diet & the way Bella eats, she might be doing that ,she was sick a few days ago . I shake my head and lay back on the bed while blowing out smoke .

"Abel what's wrong ? You've been literally in a piss poor mood since that girl left ." She says turning down the music .

"She's my assistant and she's going away for a couple of days and it's too much shit going on for me to handle."

"I don't believe you." She says arms crossing . "I don't give a fuck." I ash the roach in some colorful ashtray and go get somethings eat. "Abel what the fuck ! That was my palette!"

"What?"

"You ashed your fuckin blunt in my eyeshadow palette . What the fuck?" I snicker and walk away down to the kitchen. I text Rose to see what time her photo shoot is and she sends me a meme that says "Shutcho bitch ass up"

Me: Stop fucking playing with me . You still mad?

Rose: Suck my ass. Go be with Belly!

Me: Belly is in miami you dumb bitch.

Rose: .... I Hate you so much.

Me: You adore me

I sit my phone down and grab me some frozen waffles and start cooking some eggs . I add some seasoned salt and cheese and add some bacon strips to the pan. After a few minutes I scrap the eggs on the to the plate along with the waffles and bacon . I grab the syrup from the cabinet , sit down and begin eating. "Mmm something smells good babe." Oh god here she goes again.

"Where's my plate?"

"What?"

"You didn't make me food?" She asks putting her hand on her hip. "I thought you were drinking those smoothies. You told me you were on a diet." Or eating those damn cotton balls she has in her bag. I chuckle to myself at my own joke, making her even more mad. "What's so funny?"

"Nothing you'd understand." she rolls her eyes and heads back upstairs. "My plane is leaving in an hour and my car is on its way. You'll meet me there right?"

"Yes for 5th time. I'll fucking be there." She goes back upstairs without another word and I continue eating. I look down at my Phone and I see Rose texted back

Rose: Fuck your honeybun face ass 🖕🏻and it's at 11:30 am Cali time

I smile and text her back.

Me: We can take my plane so we don't have to go through customs.

I take a bite of my bacon and pray that she would wanna take my plane. Mostly because I want as much time with her as possible, Lord knows how annoying shawty up stairs will be. She always puts on this abnormal show for people faking like we're the happiest couple ever when I couldn't give two shits less about her.

Rose: Why? So you can molest me in the back of it?"

Me:Yes.

Rose: Okay :) I'll meet you at Pearson airport.