Poison.

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Since leaving saturday, Zac went to Atlanta and left his house to one of his clients. He also sold his car and packed up everything he had sending it to New York. He figured since his dad had a health scare, we wanted to be a 20 minutes drive from his family and not a 2 hour flight.

Monday June 8th
9:34am.

Eric got to go home early since his body was reacting well to the rest he got. Zion and Myra got him home safely then Zac walked through the door.

"hey family!" Zac said walking into the living room

"what you doing here so early? i thought you weren't coming till tonight" Eric said

"damn you don't want to see me?"

"no, go back to Atlanta"

Myra flicked his head, "Eric hush up"

"i'm not going back to Atlanta, i'm here for good"

"stop lying" Zion laughed

"i'm for real, im moving back here"

"shut the hell up" Eric said

"why yall don't believe me?"

"cause you said you'd never move back. and when you say something, you mean it"

"exactly i mean what im saying right now"

"oh praise him" Myra said

"that's what up, me and the wife need a day off so ill be bringing mimi to you soon" Zion told Zac

"no problem brother. just know pops, when doc clears you, i got a workout plan already set up for you. and i'll be doing your meal preps"

"so demanding"

"i'm my fathers child"

"nope you are your mothers child, some shit you do i question"

"pops don't be talking about my mama" Zion defended

"she my wife"

"so?"

"you niggas gets on my nerves, get out my house i want some alone time with my baby"

Zions face shifted, "that's nasty and i'm sure doc said no sex"

"she ain't gotta sex me imma sex her"

"HELL NAW" Zac and Zion said

"i'm out yall got it" Zac scrunched his face up

"me too, im about to lose my breakfast"

"ain't you supposed to be at work?" Eric asked

"yea so?"

"leave"

"shut up old man, bye ma" Zion hugged Myra

"later ma, be easy Taylor" Zac hugged his mom and dapped his dad up.

On the way to Zac's property he texted Fatima letting her know he was on the way. When he got there, he got all of his bags out of the trunk of his car and went inside to Fatima in the kitchen.

"Hey" he said

"hey stranger"

"how you doing?"

"i'm okay. i made breakfast, im about to go run some errands"

"oh thanks"

"mhm, and thanks for letting me stay here"

"it ain't no thing. you sure you good? like everything's truly good?"

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