The next morning had arrived, and Fatima had made her way upstairs after sleeping on the couch.
As soon as she got to her room, Zachary was up making the bed.
Fatima had walked right past him, and went into their shared bathroom, and started the shower.
"Well good morning to you too" He spoke in a sarcastic tone, following her into the bathroom, to do his morning routine.
"Good morning Zachary" Fatima replied simply, and Zachary threw his hands up.
"You still mad about last night? Like you need to get over that shit Fatima"
"I thought you said you didn't want no problem with me, but here your ass go just walking past me" He added on.
"You're exhausting" She expressed, not trying to feed into his antics.
"Now I'm exhausting, I honestly can't win for shit yo, its like you always find away to be mad at me"
"This what you want to do first thing in the fucking morning Zachary? You wanna pick a fight with me?" Fatima Snarled.
"You was the one talking out your ass last night, not me. So yes, you're exhausting, I just want a moment to just breathe and between you and our damn children I just can't seem to do that"
"So what you want a divorce? What does Fatima need? Since it's all about you?" Zachary inquiry.
"See now you're about to piss me off, because who said anything about a damn divorce Zac?"
"This shit getting old Fatima, one minute we good, the next minute we at each other heads" He spoke in a defeated voice.
"I can't never seem to talk to my own damn wife, because you always need time to "process" like I don't want to fight with you"
"You say that and then turns around and pick a fight with me, just like yesterday you literally jumped the gun, when you clearly could of just asked me why wasn't i answering my phone Zachary"
"But no you let Nathan stupid ass get in your head, and accuse me of some shit you know I will never do"
"And that's your problem and I tell you this all the time, you never think before you say shit Zachary" She continued on, and Zachary just stood there listening to her talk.
"Why wasn't Fatima answering her phone last night?" Zachary questioned in a calm demeanor.
"I left my phone in the car Zac, I went into the bar and got ONE drink, that's when Lamont approached me, and apologized for his child, putting her hands on our child like I told you last night, he offered me a drink and I politely declined and I left" Fatima explained.
"Nathan said that nigga hugged you" Zachary responded and Fatima exhale deeply.
"At this point just believe what you want honey, I'm not doing the back and forth with you, excuse me" Fatima said trying to walk past him, but Zachary blocked the door way entrance.
"I thought we were having a simple conversation, why you getting mad and trying to leave out the bathroom for?"
"Because it's seems like it's my word against Nathan, you don't want to believe your wife then that's totally fine, when you want some ass, you can go ask Nathan ass"
"Stop playing with me yo, that shit not funny don't ever say no shit like that to me" Zachary spat, pushing Fatima over to the sink.
"Can you move please" Fatima laughed, and Zachary planted kisses on her lips, ignoring her.
"No, get off of me. You wanna start talking shit so you can fuck me all rough and shit. No, I'm not with it Zac, I have an attitude now." Fatima said, folding her arms across her chest.
