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Ailani's POV

"So you've known Abel for quite some time right?" I asked London as we walked down one of the many aisles in the supermarket, on a mission to find some darn food to fill the empty cabinets.

"Yeah, I mean, we all have. Kash was kinda first though then I followed and after that, everybody else that's XO came too. We all been friends for about eight years now though." He responds as he picks up a box of mac n' cheese, tossing it into the shopping cart.

"Oh...why is it that Abel is so...sleazy? Is it because of Valerie?"

London looked down at me, not one word escaped those pink lips, and he chuckled lowly while shaking his head.

"If you gone fuck with XO, you can't be asking about Valerie. But if you must know she the reason to why we don't trust no hoe outchea in these parts. Her and Abel was inseparable before he made it big. He had dreams to become a singer, but that past life of his was so fucked up he couldn't get right, neither of them could. Long story short he had to let go of her after she got clean and married another guy while her and Abel was still together, even had a whole baby on the nigga."

I felt pretty sorry for Abel. No one deserves to be cheated on, let alone start a whole family when the person is madly in love with you.

"Not all women have the intentions to fuck up your life though, just the ones that want to make quick money and want a nigga to take care of them their entire lives will do so, which is why it's Abel and the rest of the XO crew best interest to get rid of Cierra asap."

He pursed his lips and glanced over at me. "Any reason to why you want us to get rid of your best friend?"

"Let's make this clear, she's no longer my best friend, and once we're back in LA, I want her out of my apartment. But no it's just something you should take heed to that's all." I pout, grabbing boxes of cereal from the shelf, and when I stood on my tippy toes, London came up behind me to grab the box for me, though his lower half pressed against my ass.

We share a look, and scrambled to move away from each other. London? crushing on me? No way.

"Why didn't you like me when you first met me?" I asked.

He laughed and shrugged his shoulders. "Thing is, I thought that you were just like every other hoe–I mean female that wanted Abel. They all want a piece of the weeknd and we both know for what reasons."

"So you automatically assume every girl that walks up to Abel wants his money, his dick, or a baby?"

He nods, "We all do, including him too. We just really can't trust these females, and y'all can thank Valerie for making Abel the cold person that he is to this day."

"He's gonna change, I know he is."

"Yeah right ain't no girl gone change Abel. Abel gone be Abel till the day he die and even in the afterlife he still gone be fucking bitches and doing whatever." He chuckled.

I laughed as well and grabbed some orange juice from the shelf, putting it into the buggy.

"All of y'all are pigs. I wouldn't mess with either of y'all with a ten feet pole."

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