Finally Famous

5.

Lexi...

"Aydin, I'm going to pee on myself!" I giggled as he tickled me in my stomach.

He finally stopped so that I could catch my breath.

"Are you done?" I asked, heavily breathing with my chest heaving up and down.

He gave me a toothy smile and nodded his head yes.

"Good..." I trailed off as I sat up. "Because then I can do this!" I began to tickle him everywhere- on his neck, his stomach and his feet.

"Mo-mo-mommy stop!" He uncontrollably laughed and kicked around.

I smirked to myself and stopped tickling him because I certainly did not need him peeing on the couch.

"You know what I'm in the mood for?" I spoke up, putting the remote controller to the television on the coffee table in front of the two of us.

Aydin looked up at me. "...What?"

"Ice cream!" I cheered as I waved my arms around in the air. "Do you want some too, baby?" I asked.

He licked his lips. "Ice cream! Ice cream!" He repeatedly chanted and ran up the stairs to grab his shoes, me following behind him to my room to get some shoes as well.

When we put on our shoes, I grabbed Aydin's hand along with the car keys. I reached to open the front door when Fetty came bursting through it.

He had his left hand covering the side of his face.

"Will?" I greeted and put my purse down by my feet. "What happened?"

He put his hand down, revealing a large bruise on the side of his face. Then, he heavily sighed and sat down on the couch.

"Who-what-when-wher- Just explain everything." I frantically shook my head and plopped down on the couch next to him. "Aydin, baby go upstairs real quick and we'll go get ice cream as soon as daddy and I are done talking."

He nodded his head and happily ran up the stairs.

Fetty groaned and threw his head back. "Bruh," He rubbed the side of his face. "I got into it while I was countin' money at the tra-" He instantly stopped talking.

I moved to the edge of the couch to look at him in the face. "No, no- keep talking." I raised my eyebrow. "I want to know what the hell you were doing."

He rolled his eyes. "I was at the trap and I got into wit' a nigga over some fuckin' money his ass owed me so he punched the shit outa' me when I wasn't lookin. I beat his ass after that." He continued to explain.

I stood up from my spot and quickly replied, "When I get home, I don't want you here. Point blank period."

He grabbed me by my arm before pulling me down into his lap. "What?" He asked. "Is that yo' way of kickin' me out?" He rubbed my thigh.

I bit on my bottom lip and stuttered, "Y-Yeah." Then I quickly got up, clearing my throat. "Yeah. You seem like you can't respect my wishes." I grabbed my purse and called Aydin downstairs so that we could go get ice cream. "Just... just get all of your stuff and get out, okay?"

Eventually he's going to respect what I have to say and start using his head to make his decisions.
.....

On the way home from the ice cream parlor, Taya called and said that Jaylon wanted to spend time with Aydin. So, I took Aydin over there for the weekend.

I opened the front door and went upstairs to see that a few of Fetty's things were gone.

I pouted with my bottom lip poking out a bit as I sat on the edge of the bed.

So this is it? We're officially broken up as of right now?

My phone began to ring and vibrate next to me on the bed, snapping me out of my thoughts.

I looked at the caller ID and saw that it was my best boy- male friend, Chris. He was the dude I met at the club when Taya and I went out.

"Hey, Chris." I smiled. "What's up?"

"Nothin' much. Just wanted to check up on you since you ain't called or texted me in a while." He replied.

"Well, I have-" I stopped mid-sentence. "I had a boyfriend, so I don't really think calling you everyday was a top priority of mines." I lightly chuckled and looked at my nails.

"Oh, word? When you and Fetty break up?"

"None of your business, Chris." I giggled.

"So this means I can take you out, right?" He suggested.

"Nah, I don't know about that. I have a son and I just got out of a relationship, so I don't think I'm rea-"

"We can just go out as friends." He stated.

I cocked an eyebrow to the side. "Hmm..." I trailed off. "I guess I could think about it. But don't count on me saying yes. The chances are slim to none." I teased before I hung up the phone.

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A/N: Wowzers... Lmaooo bruh, the fucking chapter I had typed up for y'all got deleted or whatever, so now I'm fucking pissed at life. Now I gotta type that shit all the way out- again (I want you to be mine again, baby! Aye, I know my lifestyle is driving you craz- let me stop, lmao). That's that bullshit.