Abel's Princess (The Weeknd + Normani Kordei)

Chapter 23

Princess:
My phone began to ring on my night stand and I groaned as I rolled over to grab it. I barely slept because I was up thinking about Bobby and our relationship all night.

I grabbed my phone and smiled when I saw it was Bobby calling me.

"Good morning baby."

"Is it really a good morning? I just woke up and the first thing I see on my phone is fucking pictures of you and that nigga Abel."

"What? What pictures?"

"The pictures of you guys leaving the club together Princess! Where did y'all go? Back to his hotel? Did you fuck him?"

"No! Nothing happened baby. I just ran into him at the club and we went out to talk and-"

"Talk about what? What do y'all have to talk about?"

"I haven't talked to him in five years! We were just going to catch up!"

"But why?! We're getting married in few months Princess!"

"I know that but do you?! You have a fucking girlfriend on the side Bobby!"

"So is this like a revenge thing?! Are you fucking him?!"

"No! Of course not! You know I-"

I stopped when I heard a female on his side of the phone.

"Bobby, baby come back to bed."

"Who's that Bobby, your girlfriend?! Is she in my fucking house?!"

"No! I...it was the TV. I'm watching a movie."

"That's a lie! I'm tired of this shit Bobby, we're through."

"Ooh for real? You're just gonna break up with me now? What about the wedding?"

"Fuck the wedding! I can't do this shit anymore! I've given you my all these past five years and you just treat me like shit and fuck other bitches! I'm tired of it Bobby and I'm done with you!"

"Fine! Go back to Abel and he's just gonna break your heart again and you're gonna come running back to me."

"I'm sure he can't cause anymore damage than you've already done."

He started to speak but I hung up on him 'cause I didn't wanna hear anything else he had to say.

I sat my phone down and sighed heavily as I ran my hand through my hair.

When Bobby and I first started dating everything was perfect. I felt like I was living a fairy tale and he was my prince, but that didn't last long. After our second anniversary it seemed as though he stopped caring about our relationship and me in general. He'd go out with his friends and come home in drunk at three in the morning. He'd go off on me over small things like If I didn't cook what he wanted for dinner or if I put my shoes where he wanted to put his. He'd call me names, tell me I'm fat and belittle me until I cried. I thought it couldn't get any worse but then came him cheating. Whenever I caught him he'd get super apologetic, I'd forgive him and he'd temporarily go back to being the Bobby I fell in love with. But I wasn't going to forgive him anymore, he's been verbally and emotionally abusing me for three years and I was finally done with him.

I was on the verge of tears but quickly pulled myself together when I heard someone knocking on my bedroom door.

"Princess?" I heard my sister Jade on the other side. "Can I come in?"

"Um..yeah."

She walked in and sat on the edge of my bed.

"You okay? I heard you yelling."