I left H.O.B without even telling Hawk. He was my ride home. I called my driver and headed to Cash's place
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Abel: did you find an address?!
Cash: Hold on..keep your antlers on, shit. It's like 5:30, Why so tense?...Here, I got one. It's in Cali.
Abel: ...Cali?
Cash: *prints it out* yeah, in bold ass print.
Abel: What's the fastest plane I could get to California?
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I got a flight within the next 2 days and spotted the address. I took a taxi all the way to L.A. The address led my to a pale blue condo. The structure was wide. I walked up the cobblestone to the door, the doorbell was shaped in the form of a cookie. I rang it.
Mu: Hewo!...Ah.
A short girl answered the door in a long t-shirt and a huge smile.
Mu: Oh..you are?
Abel: -Abel. Is Jordan here by a chance?
Mu: Oh! Your here for Cookie. Well, no. She uh, she's not here. She's on vacay. I'm her roommate. I'm MuMu.
Abel: When will she be back?
Mu: She should be back tomorrow. *cheeses* Are you a friend of hers? They tend to come back to this address a lot.
Abel: --What-what? No.
Mu: then why are you here stranger?
Abel: I'm not that kind of friend *chuckles*
She was confusing as shit. I had no time, so I gave her my number.
Abel: Look, can you just call me when she gets back?
Mu: How do I know you're not just a lady kiddnapper or trying to come door to door for booty-calls?
Abel: Trust me, I'm legit..Damn, how does she put up with you?
Mu: I have my ways Mr. Byee anyways!
I stayed at a hotel that night. I stared at my phone, thinking it would ring before the morning..
Abel:...that girl was weird
I need to lay off the oxys.
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Wrong Beauty
Teen Fiction•The Weeknd• Dedication: This story was originally made for my bestfriend, Naomi. So I dedication goes to her. °scripted story°
