Boujee
" she don't depend on anybody
knows just what to do with get body
counting all that money like a hobby
she don't give a fuck about nobody "
The Weeknd / Abel Tesfaye
* @kristengrandeheaton
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Me and Abel were heading on his private jet to Boston in a few hours and I had gotten up extra early to make sure I had everything packed and ready to go.
"Leaving me once again." Jade smiled.
"I'm sorry! I'll be back soon, it's only 3 days!" I said while hugging my best friend.
"Be safe, you really have to go meet Abel at his hotel?" She asked.
"Yeah, it's easier that way then we can just head together wherever we're getting picked up at." I answered while pulling back and going to hug Bella.
"Take care of Jade for me." I laughed while pulling Bella into a hug.
"Of course." She laughed.
I grabbed my suitcases and quickly texted Abel that I was on my way.
"Bye, love you both!" I yelled before walking out of the door, I heard a love you back from both of them before the door shut behind me.
Once in my Uber, I sent Brianna a quick text letting her know I would be in Boston for the next 3 days, which like she said, she had no problem with.
We pulled up to the hotel and before I even got the chance to, my door had opened for me.
"Mrs. Tesfaye?"
I mentally rolled my eyes.
"Yes?" I asked while putting my sunglasses on before a hand helped me out.
"Good morning Ma'am. Your husband had me come out to help you with your bags and escort you up to your room Mrs. Tesfaye."
I smiled sweetly at the man who began grabbing my bags and led the way into the hotel. Once up the elevator and at the door of Abel's room. The man used his key to unlock the door to the very expensive huge hotel room.
He walked in before me while saying "Sir, your wife is here." He put my bags down then began walking out, not before holding the door open for me to walk in.
Abel offered him a quick thank you before he walked out.
"I'm too young to be married to you." I said while walking to Abel's couch and taking a seat.
Abel smirked while making his way over to me, lifting me back up to stand.
"Maybe I like young models." He said as one of his hands cupped my cheek and holding my face close to his.
"Maybe I like older rich guys." I whispered before giving him a quick wink and sitting back down before he could try anything.
