Opposites Attract

25.

Lexi...

"Man, say somethin' to me." Fetty whined as he followed me out of the jail.

Apparently, I was ignoring him at the moment. But in all reality, I'm just pissed that he went and got arrested, ending me and Taya's girls night.

I'm also upset that he went and got arrested for the stuff I'd just got done lecturing him about.

He was standing on the corner (I thank God that he'd just got done selling everything) and the police automatically assumed he was a dealer, which he is.

Will really needs to rethink all of the things he's doing. I understand that it's the only way he knows how to make money but he has a family now. He should think about how everything's going to affect me and his son.

I crossed my arms across my chest and continued to approach the car.

"Lexington." Fetty called out.

I sped up.

"Baby, you'on even got to do alla' this," He huffed and reached out, grabbing my arm.

I sighed and turned around to face him, yanking my arm out of his grip. "What?" I asked. Then I fixed my hoodie.

"Your damn attitude. I don't like it."

I flashed a sarcastic smile and replied, "Oh, pardon me. I didn't mean to make you terribly uncomfortable with my attitude," I scoffed. "Fuck out of here." I mumbled while I unlocked the car doors.

Then he grabbed me from behind, swiftly wrapping his arms around my waist and placing a few kisses on the back of my neck since I'd thrown it all up into a bun.

"Will..." I groaned and moved my head to the side. "I can't fuckin' stand you sometimes." I whined as I turned around to wrap my arms around him, looking up at him.

"But you love me regardless." He smirked and leaned down to kiss me. "Now tell me why you mad." He demanded.

I kissed him back. "Because," I played with the strings on his hoodie. "I just talked to you about this type of shit. You have a family now," I got out of his grip. "So you need to start taking some responsibility. You can't be gettin' arrested and shit. Next thing I know, someone's going to be calling me to come and identify your dead body!" I shrieked.

He heavily sighed before running a hand down the side of his face. "Lex, I know...Imma try to do something productive but right now," He shook his head. "All I got ta' say is imma do better. Cause you asked me to." He grabbed my face and kissed me repeatedly on the lips

"Mhmm, we'll see..." I handed him the car keys because I was entirely too tired to drive. "I love you." I told him and walked over to the passenger side of the car.

"I luh you too." He replied and got into the car, starting it up.

"Another reason why I'm mad is because you woke me up at damn near 4 o'clock in the morning. Babe, I'm tired." I sleepily mentioned.

He put the key in the ignition and started up the car. "Well take yo lil' ass to sleep." He chuckled.

"Bitch, I will." I teased, letting my seat back so that I could be comfortable.

"Aight then. And I ain't no bitch." He pulled off.

"...You's my bitch." I quietly said.

Will pulled up at a stoplight, looking over at me. "Bruh, what the fuck?"

I giggled uncontrollably, like I probably would if I'd gotten drunk. "Ha." I slapped my knee.

"Man, take yo ass to sleep." He laughed.

"Okay daddy." I smirked and put my hood on my head, tightening the strings to close it.

I quickly fell asleep. I'm probably snoring my ass off since I snore when I'm extra tired.

.....

In the morning when I woke up, I took a shower and went downstairs to find something to eat.

Fetty was sitting at the kitchen island, eating a bowl of cereal and scrolling down Instagram.

I decided on grabbing a bowl of cereal as well since I didn't want to cook this morning.

Fetty got up to wash out his bowl, and I finished up the rest of mine. Then, I walked up behind him, hugging him from behind.

"I love you so much." I sighed and pressed my face against his back.

He chuckled while he turned to face me. "What the hell you want?" He wrapped his arms around my waist and leaned up against the counter.

I smirked and looked up at him. "I miss my baby. Can you go get him from your mom's?" I questioned.

He shook his head. "Man, aight. You can have anything you want today since I made you get up and come get me." He pecked my lips. "Anything else?"

"Shopping!" I yelled. I got out of his grip to jump up and down. "I saw the cutest Michael Kors purse and it matches this outfit I just bought, baby it's-"

"Bye, I'm goin' to get Aydin." He quickly said, walking away and throwing up the deuces.

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A/N: Hmmm.... Fetty better stay his ass out of trouble, lmao. But quick question, (I'm a nosy lil' soul) how old are my readers? I'll tell y'all next chapter.