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Lexi...

I was lounging around on the couch while watching some Maury.

"Bet he ain't the daddy. She said that baby looks like him but it doesn't at all." I giggled and put another jolly rancher into my mouth.

"....You are NOT the father!"

I began to cheer while kicking my legs around. "I knew it!" I yelled.

"Look who's back." A voice interrupted.

I sat up to see Fetty walking into the house and closing the front door behind him while holding Aydin along with his diaper bag.

"Aydin!" I squealed and held my arms our towards him. "Give him here."

I took him from Fetty and kissed his chubby cheek. "Hey mommy's baby," I smiled and held him up in the air. "I missed you!"

Fetty lowly laughed and say next to me. "He ain't even been gone that long."

"Yuh huh, a whole day." I exaggerated. "I don't like being away from my cute little baby." I cooed in a baby voice, which caused Aydin to giggle. "You know what?"

"Hmm?"

"We should get some pictures taken of him," I searched the diaper bag for the pacifier once the baby began to whine. "He's only going to be this cute for so long."

"Mhmm." Fetty mumbled and continued to do what he was doing on his phone.

"Will." I called out, placing the pacifier into Aydin's mouth.

"Mhmm." He repeated, still on his damn phone.

"Are you listening to me?" I gasped.

"Mhmm."

"What the hell?!" I snapped and stood up with the baby while patting his back.  "You're not even listening to me." I whined.

He dropped his phone in his lap.

"What you said?"

I smacked my lips. "Oh. My. God. Are you serious right now? I said you aren't listening, which has obviously just been proven." I mumbled.

"I-I was listenin'," He stuttered before clearing his throat. "I was listenin'."

"Okay," I handed him the baby. "What did I say?" I tested.

"You uh-" He ran a hand down the side of his face. "You said....you was goin' out with Taya tonight?" He guessed.

I shook my head. "You're pathetic." I chuckled. "What you doin' on that damn phone that got you so caught up that you can't listen to what the fuck I'm sayin' to you?!" I snapped as I stomped my foot down.

"My bad, bae." He sighed and looked down at Aydin who was gurgling and looking up at him. "....You wanna tell me what you said, though?"

"I want to get some pictures taken of Aydin," I grabbed his cell phone. "And I wanna go through your phone. So put in the password." I threw it next to him.

He scoffed and threw his neck back. "I'll be right back. I'm about to put him to sleep."

He went up the stairs and came back about twenty minutes later.

I almost locked up his phone trying to figure out his password. I know it's sorta wrong, but I want to know what's got him so damn caught up all the time.

He's always on his personal phone- not his trap phone, so he can't say it's somebody from the trap or somebody trying to buy something.

"What you doin'?" He chuckled and reached to get his phone back but I snatched it back.

"Don't worry about it. Are you going to put in your password?" I smirked.

He scoffed. "Hell fuckin' no. That's my phone and what I got in there ain't none of ya' business to be honest." He replied and sat next to me.

"Okay," I put the phone in my bra. "I guess you don't want it back." I simply replied as I shrugged.

"Say man, gimme my shit back. I ain't fuckin' playin'-"

I heard the notification for a text message go off. I stood up and pulled the phone out of my shirt, looking at his lockscreen. There was a text message.

Jasmine ; Had fun the other night😘. Slip away from Lexi so that we can do it again 😏

I gasped and threw his phone at him. "Is this the Jasmine that I work with? My friend, Jasmine?!" I yelled.

He looked at it and sighed. "It ain't nothin'-"

"Obviously it's something, since she's texting your phone." I crossed my arms, shifting my weight to my left side. "When'd you fuck her?" I questioned.

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows, still sitting on the couch.

"Huh ain't what I said, but what I did say was when do you fuck that backstabbing bitch?" I stepped in front of him, my hands on my hips.

"....I didn't." He shrugged.

I squinted my eyes at him. "Lie again." I threatened. "On my life, I will try my hardest to beat your ass." I said try because he was way much taller than me and stronger as well.

He heavily sighed and stood up from his spot on the couch. "Aight.....It was last Friday."

I gasped and covered my mouth before I lashed out on him. "You had sex with me that night!" I screamed while hitting him everywhere I could reach.

He grabbed my arms to prevent me from hitting him.

"Aye, chill!" He yelled over my screaming.

I snatched away from him and rubbed my wrists. "Fuck you." I mumbled and turned away. "Is it because I have baby fat?" I shyly asked as I wrapped my arms around my stomach to hide it.

I've always been conscious about my stomach since I gained weight from my pregnancy.

He quickly shook his head, holding his hands out towards me. "Nah, you still sexy as hell in my eyes-"

"So why'd you cheat?!" I screeched, which woke the baby up. I lowly cursed to myself and headed for the stairs, stopping at the bottom.

"Get out." I stated. "Get your stuff and get out."

"Get out?" He worriedly asked.

"Yes. I-I'd appreciate it very much." I stuttered and looked down, trying not to show the tears in my eyes.

But, they were bound to fall at any minute so I quickly wiped them away.

"Lexi, I don't wanna be wit' he-"

I sighed, not wanting to do this at all, but I refuse to sit around and be played. "Now." I demanded.

"Aight." Fetty replied before he walked around the house, gattering up a majority of his stuff in a duffle bag. "I guess I'll be back to get the rest of my shit." He walked pass me and kissed my cheek on the way out. "I luh you."

I turned around and went up the stairs to get the baby.

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