Finally Famous

19.

Lexi...

I looked at Monty who was holding a microphone in my face.

"I-I-uh-" I nervously stuttered as everyone waited for me to answer.

"Of course!" I squealed.

Fetty got up and pulled me into a hug, pecking my lips. Then, he slipped the ring onto my ring finger.

I could hear the crowd going crazy.

"It's so pretty." I stated, wiggling my ring finger around as I wiped my tears away.

"Ayee, turn the fuck up hoe!" A familiar voice blasted through the speakers.

I looked on the huge screen behind us to see that Taya was on skype.

"Can she see us?" I giggled.

Fetty pointed at a camera that was pointed at us. "Right there." He said.

I laughed and waved. "I'm getting married!" I screamed and Taya joined in after me.

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"Where's the car?" I asked as Fetty led us towards a limo.

"Monty takin' care of it. Come on." He smirked, patting the seat next to him.

I sat next to him, still looking at my ring. "It's so pretty." I said for like the hundredth time.

"Mhmm." He nodded, popping open a bottle of Remy 1738.

"This isn't fair. You know I can't drink." I whined as I laid my head on his shoulder. "Put it away, please?"

He scrunched his face up at my statement. "It's a time to celebrate and you tellin' me to put away my-"

"It was worth a try." I yawned. "You're not sleepy?"

"Eh."

"I guess it's the pregnancy wearing me down. You know being pregnant makes you tired all the time?" I informed.

"Nah, I ain't know that." He took a sip from the bottle.

"Where are we going?" I asked, hugging onto his body and getting comfortable, drifting off a bit. "Will there be pineapples?" I sleepily added.

He threw his arm around me. "Jus' go to sleep."

"Don't tell me what to do, fiancé."

"Take to ass to sleep, fiancée." He replied.

"Yes, daddy." I curled up and yawned one last time before falling asleep.

When I woke up, I looked out the window to see that we were pulling up in front of our house.

"Are you serious? You got us a limo just to drive home?" I groggily said, rubbing my eyes and turning to Fetty. "You waste so much money, Will."

He pecked my lips. "I ain't pay for it." He laughed. I noticed that he kept looking across from us, so I looked there as well.

Across us was sitting my parents. My daddy and mom.

"Oh hell no- let me out." I mumbled, grabbing my purse. "I need to go."

The limo stopped in front of the house and I immediately got out.

I heard Fetty groan before he caught up to me. "Lexi, don't do no stupid shit."