Act Like You Love Me - Zatima | COMPLETED

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Zachary Taylor

"Okay and as I said, I'm at work." I said calmly to Fatima, "Zac don't fucking play with me!" she was angry.

I don't even know why she's so mad, I didn't do anything to her. She wants to cause a scene and that's on her.

"My hands are not in your pants Fatima, I'm at work and we can talk when I get home." I hung up in her face.

I sighed and rested my head on the desk, "Coach!" Jameson came in bothering me.

"Wassup J3?"I looked up, "I'm tryna tell Ms.C I need to play in tomorrow's game but she not tryna let me."

I huffed, "What did you do?" I asked him and he shrugged. "Bro all I did was yell out in class."

"What did I tell y'all about that man? Ima try to get her to let you play but if she say no then it's out of my hands."

He thanked me before leaving, I got my phone and keycard before leaving. I went to the teachers lounge.

Just my luck Ms.C and Mr.Buckhead were talking. "Wassup Coach!" Buck said to me, I nodded.

"Wassup B, Ms.C!" I greeted the two of them, Ms.C put her cup down. "Jameson isn't going to be able to attend tomorrows game."

"Why is that?" I already knew from what HE told me but she might have a different story. "He's disturbing the class."

"Okay Cil, I understand that but I need him for that game. He's captain, and you know Riverside beats us every year!"

"I promise he can sit out the next 2 practice and the next game but he has to play that game." I tried to make a deal.

"Okay fine! He can play but if he disturbs my class again he's going to be cut from the team." I nodded.

I grabbed my food out the microwave, and took a seat. Just before I could eat my food I felt someone staring at me.

I looked up and half the teachers were standing there including the principal. "Um excuse me?" I said.

"Sorry Mr.Taylor but I'm Ms.Wilson is here and she does not look happy." Principal Harper spoke.

I bit my lip trying to hide my irritation, "Okay, could you please tell her I'm not in the mood to talk and she should go home?"

She nodded and half the teachers left with her, i bit into my food fighting the urge to get up.

The thing that happened with Fatima and i is seriously childish, I mean I've never been more irritated in my life.

Yesterday when she got home from work I was already off but I wasn't home, she usually comes in at around 8pm.

She got in at 7 and I wasn't there so she called me and I didn't answer because I was out with my brother.

I ended up getting drunk and crashing at his house and before I went to sleep I shot her a message summarizing what I was doing and where I was.

I went to sleep straight after so I didn't know if she got the message or not but I didn't check until the morning.

Anyways when I got home she was pissed, I got there around 6am and she was getting ready for work.

She starting questioning me and I told her I already texted her about where I was but she started accusing me of doing stuff I wasn't doing.

I got annoyed and walked away she followed me still going off about it and I got mad. I yelled at her to leave me alone.

She was kissing me off and she already knows I'm a sensitive ass person, I went in the room and cried.

She was trying to get me to forgive her but I was just so hurt that she would assume ONE night out means I'm cheating.

She ended up leaving for work and soon after I left, now she's been trying to get me to talk to her and I've been working.

I don't know why she showed up here as if I'm the bad guy when she's the one who made me cry.

"Zachary please stop playing with me!" I sighed as I heard Fatima's voice.

"Can you not man? I said what I said there's nothing left to talk about, you apologized I said I accept it right? Now leave me alone!"

She chuckled, "Okay bet that up, I'll have your stuff packed up." She said before leaving out.

"FUCK," I flung the table to the wall. Mr.Buck was the only one in there and he came over to hug me.

"You good bro, make it right." He said to me, him and I have been close since day one. We started together plus we're black.

It was only right for us to be close. "Thanks man." I thanked him before cleaning the shit up.

I went to the office and told Harper I was taking the rest of the day off which she didn't mind.

I went home immediately, two bags were already on the porch. "Fatima stop touching my shit!"

As soon as I walked in, "No leave bye!" She threw some clothes at me. I sighed, "what's your problem seriously?"

"We never argue, why are you acting this way to me baby?" I bit my lip to keep from crying.

I hate how sensitive and emotional I am because as a man I should be strong and I feel like Fatima doesn't view me as strong when I cry.

I grabbed Fatima to keep her from pacing, I held her tight. "WHATS WRONG BAGY?" I said louder.

"I'm pregnant Zac!" My face grew a smile, "Wait really?" I was so excited, "Yes," she was mad.

That made me loose my smile, "Baby why are you upset?" I asked her, "Because what if I'm not a good mother?"

"What if you leave me? What if you- what if what if what if, stop with that baby." I cut her off rubbing her cheek.

"You will be a good mother, I won't ever leave you and we both know that. Im obsessed with you!" She cracked a smile.

"I got you, and our baby okay." She nodded, "I love you, now stop giving me a hard time." We both laughed.

I pulled her in for a kiss and picked her up by her thighs before walking to our bedroom.We both got undressed quickly.

"Will this hurt the baby?" I asked, she shook her head. "No just slide in." I smirked and I did just that.

It was magical.