That's My Baby

Fetty Wap: Again

Who knew somebody could be so fine with one eye? And that eye doesn't take away from his fineness at all. Like he even finer cause he confident and cocky AF with that one MFer. Imagine based off his song Again. Its in the media.

*Knock Knock Knock*
Jaleesa was sitting on the couch when she heard a knock at the door. She looked up from her phone. "Who is it?"

No answer. She rolled her eyes as she pushed herself up off the couch and walked towards the door. She pulled the door open and saw her boyfriend Willie Maxwell, better known as Fetty Wap, smoking a blunt on her porch.

"Wassup baybe?" He asked in his thick accent as he ashed his blunt against the bricks by Jaleesa's door and smiled at her.

Jaleesa crossed her arms. "Don't you have a show in a few hours?"

He took a deep inhale then looked her up and down slowly as he blew the smoke out. "Yeah. And?"

She arched her eyebrow at him. "Just wondering why you're on my porch."

Fetty gave her a lazy smile and leaned against the railing in front of Jaleesa's apartment door. "Technically this ain't a porch. You can say I'm on ya doormat, but I ain't on ya porch."

Jaleesa just stared at him. She wasn't about to play with Will today. She already didn't know if they were broken up after that blowout that they had yesterday and he just showed up on her porch, I mean doormat, high as a kite and chilling while he had a show across the country in a few hours. Like it wasn't nothing.

"You gone invite me in?" He pointed towards the door.

"Nah we can talk on the doormat." She stepped all the way out of the apartment and pulled the door shut tight behind her.

Fetty shook his head at her and laughed under his breath. "Ya petty ass."

Jaleesa smiled a little and cocked her head. "Anyways what's up Fet?"

He gave her a side eye. (No pun intended lol). "When the fuck you start calling me Fet? I thought I was Will to you?" She shrugged and he shook his head again. "Lawd she trying me."

Jaleesa was just about to ask him what he meant by that when he backed her up against the wall by her door. Fetty looked down at her with a look that said he wasn't playing. "I'm Will to you. Ain't no Fetty, Fet, Zoo, none of that shit. You got it?"

Jaleesa rolled her eyes. She was grown. He wasn't about to tell her which one of his names she could and could not use. He had her fucked up.

He backed up and took another hit of his blunt. "Keep rolling them eyes. That's what's gone get you fucked right there."

"Get me fucked up?"

He gave her another lazy smile. "Yeah that too."

Jaleesa tried her hardest not to smile at him but she couldn't help it. He was so damn silly. "Whatever man. Are you gone tell me why you here or not?"

Fetty put out the blunt then flicked the end over the railing. "I want you to be mine again baby."

"Oh really?"