Finale

2.

I'm getting back into the groove of things with my favorite couple, Lexington and Fetty 😍💖.

So I'm sitting up here at midnight typing up another chapter to this book. I just love them so much. Lmao, I'm pretty sure y'all would have to read how much I love them in every damn chapter.

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Lexi...

"Yes, I think I'd like these peach Eyeline pumps in a size six and a half." I spoke to a woman who worked in the Louis Vuitton store.

Fetty and I were currently at the mall to do some shopping for the kids when I saw a pair of pumps in the display window.

We both decided to stop and do a little bit of shopping for ourselves.

Thankfully no one could recognize us because we'd disguised ourselves so well.

We both had on hoods which was good enough to get the job done.

Fetty and I had managed to tuck our hair away so that was another feature hidden.

"Okay, I'll go and get them for you." She kindly spoke before going off to get them.

She came back with the shoe box in her hand and she took one out for me to try on.

I sat down and placed the pretty, peach pump onto my foot. "This is so cute!" I squealed as I looked down at my foot. "How much?"

"925.54 with the taxes added in." She said.

"Thank you. I'd have to ask my husband." I informed her while I took off the shoe.

I looked around the store for Fetty. "Where is this idiot?" I mumbled to myself.

I finally saw him near the back of the store. He was talking to some girl, smiling like she really said something funny.

I walked up to the two and could hear that she was giving him her number.

This was so disrespectful to me. I waited until he put his phone into his pocket when I rushed up to the both of them.

"What the hell is this?" I quietly asked him.

I didn't want to cause a commotion but it's getting really hard for me to not raise my voice at him.

Fetty shrugged. "I'm jus' talkin'." He had this stupid smile on his face.

"You're dismissed." I calmly said to the unknown female. "Thank you for entertaining my husband."

She gave me a stank look but she definitely did not say anything to me before she walked off.

"You are literally so disrespectful!" I whisper-yelled at him. "What the fuck, Will?"

"Man, don't start that shit." He waved me off and got ready to walk off.

I grabbed his arm and managed to pull him back to me. "Don't fucking walk away from me while I'm talking to you, Fetty."

"So I'm Fetty now?" He raised his eyebrow at me.

I let go of his arm and looked up at him. "Yeah, I guess so. I was about to ask you if I could get these before you decided to be a fuck boy." I rolled my eyes.

"How much?" He asked as he took out a wad of cash from his hoodie pocket.

"$925.54." I flashed a smile at him.

Hopefully he wouldn't say no because I really want these shoes. I already have the perfect outfit in my mind.

But then again, I don't believe Fetty would tell me no to these shoes because he just fucked up and he's been fucking up.

He really wants to move back in and work on our marriage but right now I'm seriously thinking about giving up on us.

It seems like he's messing up everyday. He tells me he wants to fix things but I can't get myself to believe him.

I love him, I really do. It's just that I'm tired of feeling like I'm being played and sometimes I feel like I deserve so much better.

But he's all I know and literally all I want.

.....

"Don't." I held my hand up at Fetty as we walked through the parking lot to get to the car. "Don't touch me."

"Yo, all I did was try ta' hold your hand." He snapped.

"Yeah well you pissed me off. You're lucky I'm trying to keep us on the down-low because I would've been done popped off."

"You so evil." He mumbled. "All I'm doing is tryin' and you keep pushin' me away."

He shook his head at me and just simply got into the car, putting his stuff in the backseat.

"You're trying? You're trying?" I held back the humor in my voice. "Okay."

"Lexington, do you ever shut the fuck up?!" He finally lost it and yelled at me.

I placed my hand on my chest and leaned back. "Excuse m–"

"Shut up, man." He sighed. "You always puttin' a nigga down and I'm gettin' fed the fuck up, real talk."  He rubbed his forehead after taking off his hood. "Chill the fuck out."

After that, I started to think about it. Maybe I am too hard on him sometimes.

So, the rest of the car ride back to my house was completely quiet.

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Omniscient...

"You got everything?" Fetty asked as he put another bag onto the living room floor.

"Yea'." Lexington lowly replied.

The kids were at her parents' house so she didn't have to worry about hiding the gifts at the moment.

"Aight. I'a see you later." Fetty put his hood over his head since it was chilly outside.

"Wait." Lexi called out just as he was about to step outside.

"Man, Lexi come on. I got somewhere to–"

He was interrupted by her latching onto him to give him a hug. Her arms were wrapped around his torso with her head pressed against his chest.

"I'm sorry for being so hard on you. It just seems like you really aren't trying and there are times where I feel like I just want to call quits on this marriage." She admitted. "You keep entertaining these females and I start to feel like I'm nothing to you."

"Fuck. I ain't know I was makin' you feel like that, ma." He sighed before wrapping his arms around her. "I'm sorry too. Fa' everything."

"So we can start working on our marriage. It seems like talking really does something positive." Lexi thought out loud.

"Aight, Mrs. Maxwell." He pecked her lips. "I'll see you later." He unwrapped his arms from around her.

"Aye," Lexington laughed. "I didn't say we could start kissing again. 'Cause next thing I know, we'll be upstairs." She moved some hair behind her ear.

"Is you askin' for it? It's been like six months– imma wreck yo' shit."

"You gotta go." Lexington giggled as she placed her hands on her hips.

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