Zatima:We really doing this?

It bothers you

Zac POV
This woman sounds like she is in need of desperate help. I have no choice but to open this door.

Zac-yo bro do you hear her?

Shawn-nigga of course I do but like this shit is unsafe

Zac-fuck!

Woman-please...i'm begging please

Zac-are you by yourself mam??

Woman-yes yes I am...I promise...but he could come back...

Zac looks at Shawn, he just shakes his head. Zac hesitates but opens the door to reveal

Zac-AMBER?! What the hell...get in here!

She falls in Zac embrace, with tears in her eyes. It lois like she is sweating and clammy.

Zac-woah woah woah what the hell is going on?

Fatima comes downstairs and watches from the stairs with her arms crossed over her chest. She can sniff a liar from a mile away...and whatever game Amber thinks she's playing is not about to fly. She watches as Zac comforts her and sets her down on the couch, Shawn comes in the living room to give her a glass of water.

Zac squats to meet her at eye level.

Zac-yo did he do this?

Amber starts crying more into her hands. And nods her head yes.

Shawn-Amber did he put his hands on you?

Amber-um...no...because I escaped before he could...Zac he's just mean.

She says as she starts to cry more.

Zac-shhh shhh...look it's going to be alright. look just give me all of his information I'm about to get this nigga locked up

Fatima shakes her head as she watches this from the stairs.

Shawn-bro this could be dangerous...be careful with what you're about to get yourself into

Zac-nigga what? look at her...this nigga is abusive we can't just let this shit slide.

Amber-I'll text you his full name

Zac-Thank you...I got people back at home...that I can call at anytime...look why don't you just crash here...it's gonna be aight

Amber-are you sure?

Zac-positive

Shawn-nigha why don't you check with T first

Zac-look she ain't gonna want to see no woman scared like this...she will be fine with it

Amber-Zac...you can go upstairs and check with her

Zac sighs and starts to stand up, Fatima gets nervous and starts to run back upstairs to act like she was sleeping.

Zac turns back around.

Zac-nah nah she will be fine...trust me.

This angers fatima, this time she really does go back upstairs to her room. She doesn't want to stand there another minute to listen to this bullshit.

She climbs back in bed and scrolls on her phone. She text danni and angela a while ago to see if they were up...but they never said anything which she figured they were really drunk.

Shortly after....she hears Zac come up the stairs. He starts opening up closet doors in their room as if he is looking for something.

Fatima-looking for something?

Zac-uh...yeah...actually...look I need to talk to you

He sits next to her on her side of the bed. He puts his hand on her thigh