When Andi and Abel meet at a club they can't seem to get enough of each other. With Abel's cocky, bad boy, ways mixed with Andi's stubborn independence and being a tease also mixed in with the music business and messy baby mama's and twisted friends...
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The Night Before
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Abel
I pull into the parking garage of the hotel that Brea and Bryn were staying at and enter the hotel.
I tried to warn Brea about that petty shit she be doing, and it's evident that she didn't want to listen. This is the same shit that I left her for, all that acting extra shit just don't sit well with me. I couldn't even bring Brea to an event without her spazzing out on some random because she thought I was 'being too nice'.
I make it up to the room that Brea is staying at and knocked on the door.
I know she's leaving to go back home to Miami and I hope I caught her before she left, I just need to talk to her about what happened at that music video shoot.
"What?" Brea asks with an attitude, once she opens the door in a white ripped t-shirt, a blue jean jacket, and some tights.
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I frown up. "Uh, first of all, you can take that base out of your voice, okay? I just came over here to talk to you." I purposely brush past her and sat on the couch that was near the window of her hotel room.
"First of all, you can say excuse me." Brea closes the hotel room door and walks over to me with her arms crossed.
"You gone tell me what happened today?" I ask ignoring her comment.
"I'm pretty sure your little hoe told you." She sits down on the edge of the table across from me.
"Once again, don't call her a hoe that's not her status in life, that's yours. Don't act like you're not community property, Brea." I smirk.
I swear she forgets how I made her into the woman she is today, with all that attitude and confidence. And she didn't gain it until she finished all my boys off in the same night!
"Why do you care about the girl anyways, all you guys ever do is fuck," Brea says.
"Okay and? All you and I used to do is fuck too, and-"
"And look what happened, you have to pay child support for the next 17 plus years now."
"I wouldn't have to pay child support if you wouldn't be so petty. You promised me that you wouldn't put me on child support, then all of the sudden I leave for the Kiss Land tour and you serving me papers. Look, honestly, all I want to do is see my son, and you won't let me do that. Why?"
"You can't because you can't make time for him, Abel. You are way too busy recording, hosting events, performing, partying, being a drug addict, and fucking bitches. Please tell me where does Ditri fit in all of that?"
"I should be asking you the same thing!" I say, raising my voice a little bit. "You out here hopping on your sister's bandwagon trying to keep my lights on, cause you didn't buy that house, and D is with who? A ghost? The least you can do is tell me who's watching him cause it's not your parents and it ain't one of yourtight ass, bougie ass, prick ass, brothers!"
"Don't you dare talk about my family like that, you don't even know them!" Brea snaps.
"I know Bryn enough to know she's done with your ass the minute you mess up again, Brea! Face it, you ain't nothing but a screw-up!" I yell and got up from my spot on the couch and got in her face. "And if I find out you tryin' to start some shit with Andi, you gone lose more than just your family!"
"Oh, that's a threat?" She asks and chuckles.
"That'sa promise, All that shit that I got on you, are still on my phone and still in the documents. You'll never be ever to see my son again."
"Nigga please, I got shit on your ass too!"
This time, I laugh. "What the hell you got on me? I don't do shit. But I got a whole bunch of things over your head, where would you like me to start? I can go by date, by alphabet, or I can surprise you. Remember when one of your dad's restaurants got robbed?"
Her smile quickly faded and I could see the look of fear in her eyes.
"Or when $5,000 worth of cash wasn't returned to Bryn's customers? Oh no, this one really gone surprise you! Remember when you tried to embezzle the money from my merch profit? But I was the one that stopped La Mar from sending you to jail." I say in a rather happy voice but I was being sarcastic.
"All this shit you've done to people that I know about and I haven't called the cops on you yet, Brea!" I return to my normal voice. "I would never do the things that you've done to the people I ride for, not even if it cost a leg and an arm. And you think that just because you won't let me see my son that you own me? No Brea, baby, I took you out of the strip clubs, I made you rekindle your relationship with your family, I bought you that big ass house you living in with my son, and I bought that Range Rover you driving. Think about that on your next flight home to see my son." I back away from her and walk out the hotel room with a smile on my face.
She'll be thinking about that one before she ever tries to cross Andilyn in some type of way. She has done so much shit to people! Besides my son, that's the only family she has! Bryn got a soft spot for Brea, but if I tell her what Brea has done to the family, that bitch will be out on the streets. Think I won't. Punks always jump out to get beat down.
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Do y'all think Brea will ever step up to Andi after this?
