Continued…
Zac: (shocked) what!!? What for? What happened?
Fatima: um… Dee, can you please take Ry to the room.
Dee: (takes Ry from Zac's arms)
Zac: so… are you gonna say something?
Fatima: (exhales) babe, you gotta promise me that you won't overreact. I didn't know that shit would escalate to this point.
Zac: (takes a deep breath) Fatima, what happened to my sister?
Fatima: (hesitant) I don't know the full story, but her friend said she drove her to the hospital to go get an abortion and then–
Zac: WHAT THE FUCK?! So you're telling me that Gigi is pregnant!?
Fatima: -silent-
Zac: (yells) Fatima, I asked you a fucken question! Answer me!!
Fatima: (sighs) Zac, I-
Zac: (looks at her suspiciously) oh, so basically you knew about this shit and chose to keep it from me!?
Fatima: Zac, no I didn't know! I mean I started having suspicions today, and I promise that I was gonna tell you. I just wanted to get confirmation first.
Zac: (yells in her face) BULLSHIT!!
Dee: -comes back pissed- (intervenes) ah-uh pump your brakes! You don't have the right to speak to my sister like that! Especially not in her own house. Fuck you think this is nigga?
Fatima: (sighs) Dee please just go back to the room.
Dee: no Tima! Zac has clearly lost his damn mind and I don't have any problem helping him find it.
Zac: the only person who has lost their mind is her (he says pointing at Fatima). How fucken stupid can you be!!? You let a teenager finesse you into keeping a secret of this magnitude! But at what cost??! Now just fucken look! My sister could fucken die because of you!
Dee: ZAC!! I'm not gonna warn you again! Watch your fucken mouth!
Zac: (sucks his teeth) whatever yo. I'm done with this shit! *grabs his car keys and heads to the door*
Fatima: Zac, wait! You can't drive in this state. At least let me drive you to the hospital.
Zac: fine! I'll be in the car (he slammed the door on his way out)
Dee: Tima, I know that whatever y'all arguing about ain't my business, but I think it's best if you let him go alone. His ass needs to go cool off anyway.
Fatima: (taking her purse and phone) Dee, please do me a favor and watch Ry. I'll be right back.
| Hospital |
– Reception –
Zac: (panicking) excuse me! My name is Zachary Taylor.
Nurse: (busy typing) good evening, sir. How may I assi- oh my! Your face! Do you require medical attention? I can direct you to the ER.
Zac: no, I’m not here for that. I want to see my baby sis.
Nurse: are you sure? That cut looks like it needs stitches.
Zac: (exhales) lady, are you hard of hearing or something?! I said I want to see my sister, dammit! I am not here for me.
Nurse: (annoyed) of course. What is your sister’s name?
Zac: Gianna Taylor. Is she here?
Nurse: hold on let me check (checks the computer)… I need to see your ID please.
