Chapter 11

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Chapter 11

Zac is finally getting off at 6 a.m. on Tuesday. Zac loves his profession, but it can be tiring on the body, and there let's not talking about your mental state. Zac loves being a nurse, being there for people who are going through issues with an injury or those who are terminally ill, but it can take a toll on you being someone else's source of comfort and a listening ear sometimes. Zac wouldn't change it, though. Zac considered the file Doctor Stevens sent him to review regarding patient Fatima Wilson. She is just 21 years of age and dealing with stage 3 Ovarian Cancer. Zac's heart went out to the young woman. To think she hasn't begun to experience life to the fullest and she has to deal with this terminal illness is just a crying shame.

Zac was so caught up in his thoughts that he didn't even realize he was in his driveway. He exited the car, unlocked the door, and entered his house. Walking into the house, Zac lets out a deep sigh...thinking, finally, home sweet home. Zac heads to the kitchen to grab a water bottle from the refrigerator and heads upstairs to his bedroom. Walking into the bedroom, he notices, yet again, Karen's ass is not in the bedroom. Zac shakes his head and thinks to himself that this is it. I'm DONE WITH THIS SHIT!!!! Zac grabs a clean pair of clothes from his closet and heads into the bathroom for a quick shower.

While in the shower, he hears movement in his bedroom; he finishes up quickly, dresses, and sees Karen heading his way to the bathroom.

Zac: "Karen, I don't know where you've been, and to be honest, I don't give a fuck but take your ass back to wherever you came the fuck from now."

Karen: "Zac, don't start your shit. It is too damn early in the morning for your bull- shit this morning." Karen starts to walk past Zac, but he grabs her upper arm saying let me the fuck go now Zachary looks him dead in his eyes.

Zac: "Karen, I don't think you hearing me, so I'm saying the shit again so your slow ass can understand what I'm saying to you. Take your ass back to where you spent your night last night. Pack up all your shit and exit my property, and I mean right fucking now." he says now, yelling in her face.

Karen: "Zac. I don't have anywhere to go. So, excuse me while I go take a shower and get some sleep."

Zac: "Naw, you ain't doing shit. You can do that shit where you are going to be you and I are finished, Karen, and I mean that shit on my Nana. Get your shit and leave."

Karen thought to herself that this could not be happening right now. Karen has been cheating on Zac for the past year and a half, and she can't seem to control herself. Zac is a good man. She knows this, but he is just not that nigga.....This nigga to much of a good dude. Karen was attracted to them hood niggas that were selling that real weight around on the block. The only real reason she was still hanging on to Zac is because I ain't gotta do shit, to be honest. My girls tell me to leave Zac alone because he is a good dude and deserves real love. I do love Zac to some extent, but I love his pockets even more, and I want to keep my side niggas too. What's so wrong with that?

Zac snapped Karen out of whatever the fuck she went, and she noticed him walking in the direction of their shared closet and grabbing her shit, and putting whatever he could in suitcases.

Karen:" Zac baby, please don't do this. I love you, please, baby." she begs.

Zac: "Karen, please stop with the lies, for God's sake. You don't love me, please. You don't cook, clean, or pay any damn bills around this motherfucker you don't even have a damn job. Damn, you don't even fuck a nigga period. So please stop with the fucking dramatics at this point because if you ain't fucking me, you fucking somebody."

Karen was just stuck. So, she just stood there. This nigga is throwing my ass out. I have to find a way to salvage this shit before it gets too out of hand, she thinks to herself. Karen walks closer to Zac and tries to kiss him, but he pushes her ass back on the bed and stops and looks at her, and walks back into the closet to grab more of her belongings.

Zac walks out of the closet with multiple bags in his hands and goes downstairs to put her bags in the doorway. He then walks back upstairs to his bedroom and sees Karen sitting on the bed where he left her.

Zac: "Karen, you might think I'm some stupid nigga that you can constantly manipulate, but I know you stank hoe ass cheating, so take your un-loyal ass back to that nigga you are fucking and forget I fucking exist, he says now in her face.

Karen looks up at Zac and just rolls her eyes and says you ain't shit nigga pushing him out her way.

Zac: "I'm not shit, Karen? Well, this nothing ass nigga been taking care of your scandalous ass I have been providing for you and giving you everything you fucking ask for, but I ain't shit tho, huh?" Get yo ungrateful skank trifling ass out my shit now before I drag yo no having ass out of here bitch." he yells.

Karen can see in Zac's eyes that he is dead serious. Walking down the stairs to the door, grabbing her bags, she says nigga you will regret this shit right here, she says rolling her eyes.

Zac: "I don't regret shit. Now get yo nasty pussy having ass out my shit before I put my foot in yo no having ass selfish bitch. She walks out the door, and Zac slams it. Thinking to himself, let me get ready to go and have my damn locks changed. I don't trust that hoe.

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