Finally Famous

4.

Lexi...

Fetty had left about four hours ago at 6:00 PM and he still isn't home. I know his ass is not at the damn trap.

He better not be.

"Mommy, when is daddy coming home? I don't want to go to sleep until he gets back!" Aydin smiled as he climbed into the bed that Fetty and I shared.

I lightly chuckled and pulled the covers over the both of us, cutting off the lamp and leaving the television on for him to watch. "I don't know, maybe we should call him?" I suggested while wiggling my eyebrows.

"Yes!" He squealed and sat up.

I grabbed my phone and went through my favorites to find his contact.

The call went straight to voicemail.

"Seriously?" I mumbled in frustration. After shooting him a couple of texts, I put my cell phone on my nightstand and turned back to Aydin. "He's not answering, baby." I poked my bottom lip out.

"Can I sleep with you tonight?" He asked, looking up at me looking just like his daddy.

I couldn't help but give in. "Of course." I responded.

He cuddled up next to me. "Goodnight." We said in unison, yawning shortly after.

......

I was deep into my slumber when my phone began to ring and vibrate on my nightstand.

I looked to my side to see if Fetty had come home and slipped into bed. But no, I didn't see him or any sign that he'd come home.

I carefully unwrapped my arms from Aydin, groggily feeling around on my nightstand for my phone.

I'm surprised it's even still ringing by this point.

"Hello, Lexington-"

"You have a collect call from," The feminine voice paused.

"Willie Maxwell." Fetty lowly said on the phone.

I rolled my eyes and got out of the bed, walking downstairs to answer the phone because I'm about to go the fuck off on him and I didn't want to wake Aydin up.

"To accept this call, press one." The lady instructed.

I quickly pressed one and waited for the phone call to transfer over.

"Babe, I-"

"What the hell is wrong with your stupid ass, Will?" I immediately yelled while I paced the living room. "You know what, call one of your friends to come and get you out because I'm not doing it this time." I held a hand up.

"Aight, look. I got into a lil' trouble at the-"

"Trap. Yeah, it seems like you can't stay out of trouble. Newsflash, you have a son now and you have several fans. What would you look like if this got to TMZ or some other kind of media?" I sat on the couch.

I heard him sigh over the other side of the phone. "Lexington, I promise this my last time."

".....On god?"

He chuckled. "Yes, on god." He replied.

I put a smirk on my face and sat back. "Well, that isn't good enough. I'm tired of all of your bullshit with the trap. You're a grown man, so go do what the fuck you want. I'm not going to try and direct you in the right path no longer. I thought that this music thing would fix your train of thought but I guess not." I ranted. "I'll come and get you out, but you ain't sleepin' in the same bed with me." I grabbed the keys to my car off of the coffee table in front of me.

Then, I went upstairs to get Aydin.

.....

"He is so lucky I love his ass." I murmured to myself as I pulled into the parking lot of the jail.

I took off my seatbelt and grabbed Aydin, holding his hand and we walked inside.

He rubbed his eyes. "I wanna go home." He whined repeatedly.

I bent down to his level. "You can blame daddy for you having to get out of the comfortable bed at home to come here." I caressed his cheek. "I know, baby. Mommy's tired too. We can sleep in the car after we get daddy." I assured him, patting him lightly on his back.

When I handled everything that needed to be handled, Fetty came out to where Aydin and I was standing.

He bent down for Aydin to hug him, which he did.

"Daddy..." He lightly trailed off as he rubbed his eyes. "I'm sleepy."

Fetty picked him up and Aydin rested his head on his daddy's shoulder. "I know... You can sleep as soon as we get back to the car." He replied, staring at me for a while.

I handed him the keys to the car, crossed my arms across my chest, and turned around on my heel to walk back to the car.

"Lexi." Fetty called out.

Of course, I ignored him. I grabbed the car door handle and waited for him to unlock the car doors.

When we got home, I took Aydin and the both of us went upstairs since he still wanted to sleep in the bed with me. Then, I grabbed me a quick snack before I actually went to get in the bed.

"Where are you going?" I asked Fetty, who was walking behind me. I stopped in front of our bedroom. "Remember, I'm upset with you. Go sleep in a guest room." I pointed in the direction of the guests rooms down the hall.

He scoffed and threw his head back. "You got me fucked up."

I challenged him with a glare, cocking my eyebrow to the side. "You have me all the way fucked up." I stated and went into the bedroom, locking the door behind me.

"Bruh!" I heard him groan outside of the door. I smirked to myself and unlocked the door, preparing myself to go back to sleep.

.....

"Good morning." I yawned as I walked into the kitchen. Aydin and Fetty were sitting at the table, eating noodles. I kissed both of their cheeks.

"Good morning, mommy!" Aydin cheerily replied.

I pinched his cheek, replying, "Good morning, baby." I glanced over at Fetty, who was still doing something on his phone.

It's obvious he was ignoring me since I made him sleep in a guest room.

"You ignoring me is not going to change my attitude about last night. You should start thinking about your actions before you do it; I just thought I should let you know." I shrugged and went to the refrigerator to get the eggs and bacon out for my breakfast.