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Fatima's POV:

The gun went off and it hit the wall.

But then I seen blood.

I looked down and seen Zac on the ground bleeding from his arm.

"Oh shit."

I got down next to Zac and put pressure on his arm.

He was screaming in pain.

"Fuck Fatima!" He yelled.

"I'm sorry babe!" I yelled back w tears in my eyes.

I ran to the bathroom and grabbed some tweezers, a rag, meds & rubbing alcohol.

I rushed to Zac's side.

I grabbed the tweezers and pulled his arm on my lap.

"This might hurt so here..." I gave him the rag and he put it in his mouth.

I went in his flesh tryna find the bullet.

He was screaming in pain tears falling from his eyes.

I found the bullet and slowly pulled it out.

I put alcohol on the wound and wrapped it up in some bandages.

I took the rag out his mouth and he looked at me.

I wiped his tears and blood away.

"How you know how to do this?" He asked sitting up.

"Gift from god I should say..." I helped him up

"You sure I shouldn't go to a hospital?" He said groaning in pain

I shook my head

"No I think they tired of us babe let's get some rest."

* next morning *

My phone was ringing it was Angela

Angela: hey bitch
Me: hey girl how you doing?
A: I'm fine wby?
M: I'm good. Something happened yesterday idk what came over me
A: what you mean girl?
M: I may have accidentally shot Zac in his arm and almost killed our baby.
A: um WHAT?
M: yea... idk what been going on w me lately. Can you come over? Now pls?
A: yea be there in 10
M: okay cool thanks sis bye
A: bye

I hung up and went to get in the shower

Door bell rung I rushed down the steps

"I'll get it." Zac said.

"No babe I got it go rest." I said heading to the door.

I opened the door and it was Angela. Behind her was Belinda. I looked at her then belinda.

"Fuck she doing here?" I said leaning on the door w my arms folded.

"She was at my house. Cmon don't be like that let us in."

I sighed and moved passed the door to let them inside.

I closed the door behind me.

"Where's Zac?" Angela asked.

I pointed upstairs.

"Is he ok?" Belinda asked.

I looked at her.

"How come you asked? Thought u ain't care about him nor me?" I said w a attitude.

"I care about you Tima you know this. As I said Zac isn't good for you!" She said.

I rolled my eyes.

Zac came downstairs.

"I heard what you said belinda... I am good for Fatima. If you like it or don't. Do I have to curse you out again?" He said looking frustrated.

I put my hand on his chest and looked him in the eyes.

"Baby... don't!" I said

He gave me a kiss and went to the kitchen.

"Keep talking!" He yelled.

I sighed.

"Belinda you gotta go! You've caused enough drama already!" I said opening the door.

She sighed. "Whatever... a I'll catch you later." She left

I looked at Angela.

"What?" I said

"Nothing. Zac? You sure you ok?" She asked

"Yea I'm fine Fatima fixed me up last night. Been taking meds drinking water all that." He said coming up behind me.

"Okay... sure u don't need to see a doctor?"

He shook his head.

"Nah I'm straight. Thank you tho."

She nodded

Then there was a knock at the door

I opened it and seen a police officer.

"Yes may I help you?" I asked looking confused.

"Yes I heard from your next door neighbor she heard a gunshot last night and said it came from next door... is everything alright?" She asked.

"Yes everything's fine. We all good we ok!"

She looked over my shoulder.

I looked behind me and Zac was standing there.

"Fuck..." I said under my breath.

"What happened to your arm sir?" She asked.

"He was-"

"I asked him... ma'am."

I nodded and looked at Zac.

"I tripped and fell on something last night while jogging. I'm fine." He said

I sighed in relief.

"Yes I took care of him he's in great hands!" I said

"Yeah I see. Okay thank you for your time have a great morning." She said leaving

"You too officer." I said while closing the door.

I almost had a panic attack.

"I'm bout to go whoop her ass cuz wtf!" I said swinging the door open.

"No no no!" They both said.

"I'll go talk to her." Zac said.

"Zac... I don't think that's a good idea." I said

"Why not?" He said

"Your arm?" I said pointing.

"Oh right... uh yea you go..." he said stepping back.

"That's what I thought. Cmon Ang" I said walking out the door

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