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iamfatima.taylor my 3trio, Kazia, Zyelle, Zyla! 🤎 #throwbackthursdays
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"i admit that you almost had me i admit i was almost crazy!" Fatima sung along with the girls, who was just as drunk as her on live.

"had her real life CALLING that bitch late at night and know where she can come and meet ha!" andi vouched

"but it's cool i was being a lady, she think she cute but SHE DONT FAZE ME!" fatima was singing with her entire chest.

"and you knew about all of this good love you'd be missing out on you wouldn't have played me, can't say im not hurt."

"ILL BE DAMNED CAUSE I WAS BROKEN!" , "what we had YOU GAVE HER, let her know she can have that shit."

the girls vibed along to it letting keyshia cole sing her own adlibs, zac walked in just in time for her to sing again.

"and i admit that I thought about creeping so you can get a dose of how I FELT, cause our hearts never seem to break even what's the use I'd rather pack it up and leave you,"

danni couldn't even stop her from getting in his face, "cause here we are again BECAUSE YOURE WRONG AGAIN!"

"Quit trying to tell me that you love me cause your actions say another thing!" brina pulled her back as andi ended the live.

"what's wrong with you?" zac attempted to grab fatima who couldn't help but push him due to her drunkenness.

"you know what- before she could finish one of the girls placed her hand over her mouth. "nope nope nope."

"she finna dig herself a hole she ain't gone be able to crawl out of, round em up." everyone was at danni and prestons house.

the kids were with their grandparents, god parents or babysitters. fatima and zac have been rocky the last three days.

fatima can't let her hurt go if Zac's not letting her, they're having problems with karen and he's continuing to reason with her.

she understands as a father you want the best for your child but if kazi is with them why is he fighting with karen everyday.

fatima didn't buy that shit, leaving to argue on the phone, deleting text conversations, none of it, she didn't play that shit.

that's why she been going so hard about everything because if fatima hates anything it's for zac to have her looking stupid.

"yo you buggin," zac said and fatima gave him this death glare from the couch, she placed her hands in her head.

"wait what happened?" Preston asked noticing fatima, "nothing baby, grab me some water." danni spoke.

"ill get it im closer," rob said before going to the kitchen, shortly after he returned with two cold water bottles.

fatima took one and downed it before drinking a bit of the other one. "lemme holla at you," Zac grabbed her up from the couch and led her to the bathroom.

"what's going on T?" he asked her and she looked down at her feet, "Babe we preach about communicating every single time we have a problem!"

"i don't like for your girls to know something i don't, i don't like when the group knows there's problems between us Tima." he says pulling her face up to look at him.

"yea and I don't like to not know stuff about you and your child's mother yet I'm still left out." Fatima admitted.

"Is that what this was about? Fatima never have I ever excluded you from anything between me and Kazia's mom."

"Oh don't give me that bullshit Zac, ever since that night at Brina's you've been secretive asf." She scoffed.

"Stepping out to take calls, not telling me about plans, deleting your text threads with her. I'm not dumb Zac."

"I'm telling you I'm a strong ass bitch and I take so much but I will leave you." She spoke in all seriousness.

She wasn't gone take no more disrespect, she let a lot of stuff slide with Zac and I mean a lot but she was to a certain point where she was tired.

She was no longer that young girl who craved a man and a family and a ring. She didn't care if she had nothing, her kids were her everything.

"Babe I'm not doing shit sneaky bro, I don't delete shit we don't text we only call." He spoke the truth.

"I only leave because she yells and I know how you get when someone disrespects me and I don't want more stress caused to us."

"And I tell you everything whether it's big small major minor doesn't matter. We a team bae. Ain't no I in team."

Fatima stared in his eyes and nodded, he leaned down to peck her. "Stop being petty with me." He said against her lips.

"I guess," she chuckled, before they could even step out the bathroom Zac got a call from no one other than Karen.

"What is it that you need Karen?" Fatima placed the phone on speaker before speaking, "Where is Zac and why do you have his phone?"

"Excuse me, don't call my husband checking for nothing I can answer this phone when I want, now what you need he's present."

"Zac you better get ha," Zac shook his head, "What Karen?" He asked adding on, "Where's my child?"

"And tell yo babymama to stop posting my baby like she care about her," Fatima rolled her eyes. "Correction, WIFE!"

"Also I don't have to do a mfkn thang, I'm just as much a mother to her as you are. Next!" Karen chuckled, "Where's Kazia?

"She's with my mom what's up?" , "So if yall wanna go party everyday and leave yall kids with they grandmas that's cool but not mine!"

"I want my baby home by tomorrow morning I'm not playing Zachary." She hung up and Fatima sighed.

"Was it so hard to wrap up?" Zac ran his hands down his face, he just hated having a child with Karen.

"I'm sick of her I promise you," Fatima mumbled but enough for him to hear as they left the bathroom.

"I am too I swear." He added on.

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