𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐞𝐮𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚 ☽ | a. t.

seventeen.

7 months later...

Ailani's POV

After that rainy day that I spent with Abel seven months ago, we've barely kept in contact with each other. If either of us needs anything, we have a mutual barrier, London, who has also found his place in Cali with me.

So far, I've been doing well with my music, pushing out hits with some well known people like Alina Baraz, Sabrina Claudio, 6lack, and Cousin Stizz. All of whom I've been grateful to have linked up with.

As far as Abel goes though, there has been talk that he's with some model chick named Bella Hadid or something; I honestly wish him the best of luck on that.

Mikael and I are still very much the same, except he doesn't know anything about Abel and I. After fashion week in Paris, he has been booked with different modeling gigs with all types of fashion brands like Versace, Armani, Balenciaga, amongst others; I'm glad he's getting recognition the way that he is.

Today, I had plans to go work on some stuff at Republic, but first I had to meet up with London, something about a surprise for me.

I dressed up in a nice, beige dress and slicked my hair down into a low bun. I sprayed a few pumps of bvlgari and checked myself out in the mirror; I looked good enough.

I grabbed the matching colored gucci purse and my keys & text London to let him know that I was headed out the door and on the way. Gordinha was already waiting for me downstairs, so I took the elevator down to the ground floor and was met by Gordinha himself.

"What up, Gordi?!" I greeted him as we did our little handshake and he chuckled.

"Nothing much, you look very beautiful." He compliments and I smiled.

"Thank you, hopefully I didn't dress up for nothing."

I slid into the backseat and we sped off in the direction of wherever it was we were headed to.

Before long, we were pulling into the driveway of a tall hotel building, and I received instructions to take the elevator up to the top floor.