The Tale Of The Taylor's

Chapter 6

Malayiah : - smiles - Isn't that cute. You and Zac were playing house with each other.

Fatima : Layiah, I was not playing house with Zac. Secondly, who taught you about playing house?

Malayiah : Girl, where do you be at? Mommy and her friends be on they little group chat meet all of the time. Talking about people shacking up. Like they really be being messy, and mommy just be holding the phone while they gossip. I taught her how to make her phone say call failed using the airplane mode button. I learned that after watching you do it to Zac.

Fatima : - laughs - Stop watching me, and don't tell Zac that I be doing that to him. He really called and cursed the wifi people out three times already. I would blame it on the internet every single time. He just be pissing me off sometimes. It's even to the point that the way he chews irritates me.

Malayiah : -laughs- But can we get back to the story? Cause I'm finding out my sister is a freak. How did you get your leg up to your hand like that?

Fatima : - laughs - I should have never told you that. Mommy is going to kill me if she finds out I told you that.

Malayiah : Ti, I'm not going to tell mommy. Plus, everybody knows that you be getting something done to you when Zac is home.

Fatima : What are you talking about everybody ?

Malayiah : Girl, when I was on the phone with Trinity. We heard y'all having sex. So did little Zac when he was here. We was laughing about it. You scream too loud and sometimes too much. I'm glad our rooms are on the other side of the house. You and Zac was so thoughtful to build us our own house inside of the house. You have to literally go through one door to reach our rooms.

Fatima : We don't be having sex, we be praying. I be speaking in tongue. You know when you feel the spirit while you're in worship? You can actually thank Zac, he did that. Cause if it was up to me, when we had this house built everything would've been done girly.

Malayiah : Fatima, stop lying yo. I'm about to start talking like Zac. You sure Zac not from New York?

Fatima : His parents are from Brooklyn, but when his mom found out she was pregnant with Zac they moved to Detroit. After Zac was born, they moved to Chicago.

Malayiah : It makes sense now, of all the stuff he be saying. He talks with a heavy New York accent. His favorite thing to say is DaFuq.

Fatima : I'm about to pop you in your mouth, like you and Zac with this cursing is beyond me. I'm so glad I don't have a mouth like Zac. And Zac is about to stop cursing around y'all too.

Malayiah : Here you go lying again, you the main person in this house that curses. Anyways Porsha, can you continue on with the story? I'm invested now.

Four months have now passed, Italy is now ten months old. The boys are adjusting to school. Mainly Zachary Jr. because Xi goes to daycare two times out the week. Zachary Jr. is currently in the first grade, and Xi is only two years old. Fatima's rules for Zac instantly went out of the window. Her and Zac spends every second with each other. If Fatima and Italy are not at Zac's house, then Zac and the boys are at Fatima's apartment. They mainly are always at Zac's house, since he has a five bedroom home. Zac and Italy are inseparable. He even cleaned out the guest bedroom and made her a little nursery in the bedroom.

|Zac's living room|

Zac : - walking back into the living room- Okay, she's finally sleep.

Fatima : - looks up from her phone at him- I don't appreciate how my child sometimes or should I say most of the time, prefers you over me.

Zac : - smiles, picks Fatima's legs up off the couch- You just mad because I got this thing called baby magic with Zac. - he says taking a seat on the couch, putting Fatima's legs in his lap -