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TIME JUMP ⏰  TEN YEARS

"mommy dont do that causs im not mean," Caniya spoke to Shy causing her and Fatima to laugh.

"Okay miss girl," shy responed not even paying her 9 year old any attention. "Her and Z just alike,"

fatima added in, it had been 8 years since she moved from atlanta all the way to texas along with shy.

Shy was now married with a daughter, Caniya. Her husband's was a man she met during law school.

His name was Cody Smith, turning shyna into Shyna Smith. Shyna loved everything about her life.

She was a criminal justice lawyer working at SVU, special victims unity, a law force in texas.

On the other hand Fatima was also married, in school she studied in med and also in physiology.

However she ended up being a therapist, she loved it alot even though it wasnt ideal.

She opened her own building and set ber own times, she had lots of clients and had helped plenty in her 8 years.

Her husband studied business as well but when they moved to texas his mind was changed and he became a police officer.

A therapist and a police officer was a wacky combo but it worked just right for the two.

They also shared 2 children together wnd even a dog, they got a dog 5 years ago and he's like a son.

His name is Icey and he's a white german shepherd. He's 3 years old but he's very small.

There son was the oldest, his name was Zamier Capri and the name of their daughter was Zamya London.

Zamier is 10 going on 11 and Zamya is 8 going on 18. "Where are my babies, i miss them."

Fatima rolled her eyes at Shy, "Bitch please I was gone bring Z but you talking about Caniya wasnt here."

"I promise she wasn't then Cody talking about he finna go hang with yo husband so he dropped her off."

Fatima nodded, Caniya was on her iPad talking to Zamya anyways, "Mommy Meir said order food,"

"I came over here to remove myself from yall yet here yall are," she took the iPad from her god daughter.

"Please ma I'm straving and daddy act like he dead when he sleep," Zamier grsbbed Zamya's tablet.

"Okay fine, what yall want?" She took out her phone and went to doordash. "Can we get popeyes?" She nodded.

She listened to their orders and got them both a chicken sandwhich, Zamya mac & cheese and mash potatoes.

She got Zamier some fries and got both of them 2 strawberry biscuits. She made sure to get her husband something.

"Okay I ordered it, call back in 15-20 minutes," she handed Caniya back her tablet and she ran off to her room

"Girl how much was that shit?" Shy finally asked, "Only 48, plus my tip 53,"

"Yall been spending plenty money on doordash T," Shy and her both laughed cause it was true.

After a couple hours Fatima made her way home, when she entered the house was clean like she liked it.

She didn't like coming home to a mess especially after work, she made her way to the kitchen first.

There was food cooking on the stove so she knew the kids hadn't ate dinner yet. Her husband was cooking.

"MYA COME HERE," she heard as she walked upstairs. "Boy she aint yo dog," the two heard her voice and ran to her.

"Yall just seen me," she laughed as they buried their faces in her stomach, "so we missed you!"

"Mhm where's daddy?" Zamya pointed to their room, Fatima got from the hug and went into the room.

"Hey sexy," she creeped behind him, "shit, you cant be doing that T," Zac jumped before laughing.

It was true, Zac and Fatima had gotten married despite all the obstacles they had went through and overcome.

Zac had left Fatima for a really long tine, they didnt talk for a whole year after he left her house.

During that year Fatima found out she was 6 months pregnant but was small as ever.

By that time Zac had already transferred to Texas to train with the police department.

Fatima didn't know what to do or how to get in touch after being blocked on every single app there was.

She hid her pregnancy and Zamier until he was 5 months, she introduced him to her mom.

Mona was furious she wasnt there to experience alk the things her daughter had gone through.

Fatima got in touch with Zac by Mona calling him saying she was sick and him getting the next flight there.

When he got there he was suprised to see Fatima and Zamier sleeping in the living room of Mona's house.

The two talked for a while and made a plan to co-parent, Fatima and Mona both moved to Texas.

She no longer had a life left in Atlanta, she finished school and because she changed her major she didnt need to transfer.

Her and Zac decided to try again after Zamier's first birthday, which started out great.

The two went perfectly together because they were doing everything right.

Some time after they were blessed with Zamya and just a month after she gave birth he proposed.

They planned their wedding for 3 months before getting married in the Bahamas and honeymooning in Dubai.

Now they were living in their dream home which was built from the groud up, working their amazing jobs and raising their wonderful kids.

"I missed you baby," Zac kissed Fatima  two times before hugging her, they pulled apart when Icey started barking.

"Hey boy," fatima rubbed his eyes making him roll over as she laughed, she played with him for some time before going to shower.

Zac hopped in with her after finishing up the food washing her as she washed him, they got out and went downstairs to eat.

"Who's praying?" Fatima smiled at her son, "I am," she volunteered, they all bowed their heads.

"Dear God, I want to thank you for waking my family up every morning, i want to thank you for my family, ecerytime we went through any obstacle we overcame them because of you and I am always grateful, my almighty king you mean everything to the Taylors and thank you, Amen.'

"Smen," they all followed before digging in, "Mommy that was beautiful," Zamya smiled.

"Thank you baby," Fatima smiled at her babygirl. Everything was perfect in the taylor household.  





















































































































"fatima wake up!" She shot up from her sleep, "Wheres my babies, and Zac? Wheres my family?"

"What family?"

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