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Chapter 28

ZAC: "You really...had this nigga kissing on you, and-" he scoffs "You, you're mad at me?" He says looking at her with betrayal in his eyes.

FATIMA: "DID YOU NOT just fuck a bitch in OUR house, oh and not only that, but she was an ex, ANOTHER ONE might I add." She takes a deep breath. "Get the fuck out Zac, so I can clean up yet another mess of yours."

ZAC: "Fatima-" he says walking toward her.

FATIMA: "No Zac! I am sick of this shit. The baby mama's, the strippers, the exe's, now this, I can't. Just get the fuck out please."

Zac heads out of the door before he closes it behind, he turns and looks at Fatima dead in her eyes.

ZAC: "I guess this is goodbye T."

He walks out, closing the door behind him. Once he is out of the door. Fatima begins to cry again, sliding down the wall. She is confused on how her life has reached this point. Dropping her head in her hands she lets it out for the second time today. She gets up after a while, wiping her eyes, going to her room to change into more comfortable clothes. Sitting on the edge of her bed, she dials Lori and she picks up immediately.

LORI: "You always calling at night." she laughs.

FATIMA: "I need your help."

LORI: "What's up?"

FATIMA: "I can't say over the phone."

LORI: "Gotcha, on my way."

FATIMA: "Bet." She says hanging up.

She takes a deep breath, getting up from her bed and walking into the living room, and Paul is gone. There is a blood trail leading outside her apartment door, and she follows it, finding no sight of Paul. Walking back in her place she shuts the door quickly, and leans back on the door with her hand on her face.