Zachary stood in his man cave pacing back and forth. He was mad, and in that moment therapy meant nothing to him.
He called Fatima downstairs a couple minutes ago, but to him it felt like she was taking her sweet little time.
After apologizing and getting the confirmation from Zyla about who this "Paul Willis" looked like Zachary had all the information he needed.
"Did you see my phone?" Fatima asked, as she entered the man cave.
"Marilyn should have called me back by now" She adds and Zachary blew out a deep breath, tossing her phone onto his sofa.
"Ok.." Fatima says confused, his energy level was through the roof. She could feel it. But was quite confused on why he was mad.
"M called you back, and the funny thing is all this shit makes sense now" Zachary spoke calmly.
Therapy had its pros and cons when it came to Zachary, and one thing he desperately needed to work on was how he approached things. React now, think later was his motto.
"Well what did she say??" Fatima asked, ready to paint the sky red all about her children.
"You won't believe this shit" Zachary says laughing to himself. Fatima's pride is what got them in this predicament now, he thinks.
Fatima started getting pissed off because he was saying so little, but she could also tell how bothered he was.
"The nigga you decided to ENTERTAIN is behind all this shit, yeah Paul" He spat.
"Yeah, that nigga stupid, but he ain't that damn stupid"
"And what?? Paul doesn't even have a red Jeep" Fatima says confused.
"So you think I'm lying?" He inquired, looking at her weirdly.
"Because seems like to me you trying to defend or protect this nigga" Zac adds sending a text message, whoever he texted replied immediately.
"Protecting Paul? Do you fucking hear yourself Zachary???" she yells
"Why in the hell would I protect that nigga, this shit just isn't making sense Zac, Paul??"
"Well I don't put shit past the nigga, that's what happens when you entertain a nigga and give them false hope, they start living off delusion and shit"
"But then again why would M have any reasons to lie to you Fatima?"
"From the beginning I told you that nigga never wanted to be friends with your ass, then you tried to make it seem like a nigga was insecure when whole time I'm right" He vented.
"Yes dad?" Zyla says coming into the man cave, interrupting the two. She took her AirPods out her ear and placed them in the case.
"Please explain to your mother who that nigga looked like" Zachary says.
"Um medium height, yellowish complexion, hazel eyes, bald head with a beard" Zyla explained.
"BINGO" He shouted.
"Thank you mamas, you could go back upstairs now" Zac instructed, and Zyla did what she was told.
Fatima sat on the sofa, thinking about her next move, Paul was a dead man, but just out of all their enemies, Paul was the person at the bottom of her list.
"Cat got your tongue?" Zachary questioned, and Fatima rolled her eyes at him.
"Yeah, you don't got shit to say now because I'm right" He egged on.
