Finally Famous

22.

A/N: Y'all the My Way official video is out and Fetty filmed it in my city. He was looking too damn good.

ALSO, my baby's album is out in stores, iTunes, and the Google play store (is that what it's called? Idk I have apple products 😭). I've listened to the whole album and OHMAHGAH. I love it so much. My baby did his thing.

Lmao let me stop. I wrote y'all a luh' some-some since Fetty got me in a good ass mood.

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Lexi...

Taya was taking me to my doctor's appointment since Fetty was getting his stuff together to go on tour with Chris Brown in a month.

"Baby, are you sure you don't want to stay at home with me?" I asked from my closet. I was trying to find something to wear today.

I could hear him chuckling from his closet. "I'm good."

"You don't wan to be with me? But I love you so much!" I teased while I tried on one of favorite shirts, but it was very tight on top of my stomach.

"Dude, you've got to be fucking kidding me!" I yelled and quickly took the shirt off, throwing it on the floor. I grabbed another shirt and attempted to put it on.

Again, it was way too tight for me to be comfortable in it. I began to whine as I tried to pull it down. It just kept rising up.

I examined myself in my full body mirror, turning to the side and looking at how I looked in the shirt.

Chunky.

I know I'm pregnant, but I didn't expect to need to buy maternity clothes so soon. My last pregancy I didn't need to wear maternity clothes until I was at least five months.

"Fuck." I lowly cursed, raising my arms above my head. I got frustrated with myself, so I just sat on the floor and cried.

A large shadowed was cast over me. I looked up at saw Fetty standing there.

"What's wrong?" He asked, holding his hand out for me to get up.

I grabbed it and helped myself up. "Look at this bullshit." I sniffled and wiped my eyes. "I can't fit any of my cute clothes anymore. What the hell am I gonna wear today?" I complained as I struggled to get the top off. I cried some more because I couldn't get it off.

"I can't get it off!" I yelled.

He laughed at my childish behavior.

"Stop laughing, you fucking asshole! This is not funny at all. I'm fat." I whined and held my arms up over my head for him to pull the shirt up over my head.

"Better?" He asked.

"No. I still don't have any tops to put on." I pouted, my bottom lip sticking out.

"Well," He walked over to his closet and came back with one of his Zoo gang hoodies. "You ca' wear this." He helped me put it on.

I smiled to myself and danced around in it. "It's comfortable," I put one of the sleeves up to my face, smelling it. "And it smells like you."

"You sound creepy as fuck." He playfully side-eyed me.

I reached up to muff him. "Whatever." I gave him a hug. "Thank you, baby." I pulled away from him.

"Now I have to go find my ugly ass maternity clothes. Why don't they make any cute maternity clothes?" I pondered.

Fetty shrugged and followed me out of the closet. My phone began to ring on the bed.

"Will, answer my phone." I stated as I pulled my hair up into a ponytail. "You can put it on speaker."

"Yeah." He answered the phone.

"Don't answer a phone like that." I giggled and finished up my hair.

"Fetty, tell Lexi slow ass to bring her ass downstairs. I been waiting outside for damn near ten minutes." Taya snapped over the other end.

Fetty shook his head. "She heard you." Then he hung up my phone.

"Taya said bring yo ass down-"

"I think I heard her." I sarcastically cut him off. I grabbed my keys to the house and my cell phone. "I'll see you later?" I pecked his lips.

He looked like he was thinking about something. "I'll tell you if I gotta go somewhere." He informed me, returning the kiss.

"Okay." I went to the door when I remembered I forgot to say something. "I love you." I smirked, looking at him over my shoulder.

"Luh you too." He replied.

I stopped my Aydin's room to tell him I was leaving and then I ran downstairs, getting in the passenger seat of Taya's car.

"Took your ass long enough." She scoffed.

"I couldn't fit any of my clothes, so Will have me his hoodie." I put on my seatbelt. "So now, I'll have to go and find my maternity clothes from when I was pregnant with Aydin."

"Maternity clothes ugly as fuck."

"You don't think I know that?" I giggled.

She began to drive in the direction of the doctor's office.

"I still have some. You can have 'em all. I'm not having anymore kids anyways." Taya told me.

I jerked my head towards her. "Say what?" I asked.

"Mhmm. No more kids for Taya." She confirmed in third person point-of-view.

"Por que no?" I asked. Why not?

"What did you just say to me? You cussin' me out-"

"Tay, no!" I laughed. "I asked why not. Why don't you want anymore kids?" I dragged out.

"Oh, well because," She changed the radio station once we pulled up to a red light.
"Jaylon was enough. I wasn't planning on having kids. You know this." She scoffed.

"True. But look, children are the sweetest blessing in life." I happily sighed. "But they can be a lot." I chuckled.

"Mhmm. Fuckin' around with Fetty," Taya pulled up into the parking lot and parked the car, taking off her seatbelt afterwards. "You'll pop out about three more kids. Bet." She laughed and grabbed her phone before she got out of the car.

My eyes nearly popped out of my head. "Nah, homegirl you got me fucked up on that one." I got out of the car as well. "I think I'm good with two. After Eliza, I'm done." I rubbed my stomach. "You buggin'." I giggled.

She scoffed and playfully glared at me. "Just wait on it." She smirked.

I wish I would mess around and have some more kids. No good.