Finally Famous

21.

Lexi...

Wyd 👀?

I texted Taya. Her and Jay were coming over for some dinner my mom decided to cook. Fetty also had some "big news" to tell me.

Taya- bout 2 give you a preview of my bomb ass beats from my upcoming mixtape.

Is that right 💀?

All of a sudden, I heard her doing a beat on the door.

I giggled as I walked over to the door, letting her in. "Hey." She greeted, giving me a small hug. "Hey, Eliza." She spoke to my stomach.

"Hi, auntie." Jaylon spoke.

"Hi, Auntie's baby." I smiled, rubbing the top of his head.

Then he ran up the stairs to see where Aydin was.

"You're here early," I said, closing the front door behind me. "Very early. I don't even think my mom is done cooking everything." I stated.

"I couldn't wait to show you this onesie I got for Eliza. It's a-fucking-dorable!" She squealed and dug around in her bag for a minute to pull out a pink onesie.

Just as she was about to show me the front of it, a voice interrupted our conversation.

"Her name ain't Eliza." Fetty interrupted, walking down the stairs and holding a pair of Jordans in his hand.

"Well excuse me, what would her name be then?" I asked and placed my hands on my stomach, looking down at it.

"Something wit' a Z. Das' what I want." He smirked.

"You're cute, but we are not giving our daughter a name that starts with a Z. K like the name Eliza." I smirked at Fetty, kissing his cheek. "Damn, you're so cute right now." I looked at him for a while.

"Oh, word?" He asked with his eyebrow raised. He wrapped his arms around me.

I looked up at him. "Yes. Now what about me? Do I look nice?" I questioned.

"Beautiful how you are baby, you are baby, yeah. In my eyes you're a star baby, you're a star baby, yeah." He sang to me.

"Thanks baby." I cheesed and gave him another kiss.

"Ugh, quit being so cute." Taya rolled her eyes and sniffed. "Bruh, whatever your mom is cooking smells good as the fuck." She ran into the kitchen.

"Will, put your damn shoes on!" I laughed.

"It's a fuckin' mark on this hoe. Right here." He pointed to a scuff mark.

I shrugged. "Who's fault is that?"

"Not mine." He responded with an attitude.

"Excuse me sir, that attitude is not needed whatsoever. Lose it." I snapped my finger in his face.

"Who you running, little girl?" He teased.

"I'm not little." I scoffed and crossed my arms across my chest.

He stepped up to me and looked down at me. "Little girl." He repeated while snickering.

I pushed him in his chest and began to laugh. "Fuck you." I moved my hair out of my face. "I'm going to see what Taya was trying to show me before you so rudely interrupted."