Fatima POV
I can't believe this right now. My ex Andrew is standing right in front of me and is best friends with Zac. You can't be serious right now.Andrew-Fatima?
He says with a worried expression on his face as well. He walks over to Fatima. Fatima starts to slowly back up.
Zac-Can someone explain to me what's going on here?
Fatima looks at Zac, Andrew keeps his eyes glued on Fatima.
Fatima-Zac I need to go inside for a second.
Zac-I'll come with you.
Fatima-no...no please I'll be okay just give me a minute.
Andrew-Fatima can I talk to you for a second.
Fatima brushes past Andrew and rolls her eyes at him as she walk inside the house.
Mr.Taylor-what yall all standing around quiet and looking for...get back to eating this damn food...turn the music up.
Mrs.Taylor-Handle it.
She mouths to Zac. Zac just takes a deep breath and looks at Andrew.
Zac-bro what the hell is going on?
Andrew-um...well I know Fatima from way back then...like we met a while ago.
Zac-okay...and that's it? Why did she run off like that?
Andrew-I don't know man...that's something your gonna have to ask her...but bro how do you know her? like why is she here?
Zac-I mean bro we just chillin she's my friend
Andrew-oh...just friends?
Zac-yeah...friends. I mean I'm digging her though ...but bro we will talk about that later. I really gotta go check on her
Andrew-y-yeah you do that...ima just go grab a drink
Zac-aight bro...mann it's really good seeing you bro.
They brotherly hug again. Zac excuses himself to go in the house to find Fatima.
Zac-yoooo Fatima...where you at? This is a big house yo...you gonna have to call out or something.
He says as he is searching for her around the house, she hears sniffles from the guest bathroom. He knocks on the door...
Zac-can I come in?
Fatima-Zac please...just go enjoy your party...I'll be fine.
Zac tries to open the door but sees that she locked it.
Zac-Fatima yo...just open the door.
Fatima-Zac I can't talk about it right now.
Zac-Okay well can I at least hold you?
Fatima wipes her eyes and slowly unlocks the door and lets him in. He closes it behind him. He sees Fatima with mascara running down her face. He pulls her into him. She falls into his embrace and he rubs her back and the back of her head. As he lets her cry into his chest.
He can feel her shaking as she sobs.
Zac-It's okay...I'm right here...I told you I got you.
He continues to let her cry for a little more. She then pulls away to look at him.
Fatima-listen I'm so sorry for ruining tonight...I know I should've not came.
Zac-Stop it. You didn't ruin shit. I mean I may not know what's going on...but you didn't ruin anything.
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