Terminal 1

Whatever you need...Mama

Same Day....

Fatima quickly took her phone from her pocket texting Mia to duck just as Big Ma flung open the door. Mia immediately ducks sneaking inside per Fatima's quick gesture, while Kay and Amanda are arguing,

"I don' told you heffas to stay away from my damn house. Nah I get ta shoot ya fa trespassing..."

"Momma/Ms. Angel?!?!?!?" Amanda and Kay screamed.

Clock, clock, Boom! "GET!" BOOM! "G'WON I say got dammit,"

Big Ma makes it to her front porch, just slightly outside her door, "An don't bring yo crackhead hoeing ass around here no mo..."

"But Ms. Angel..." "Bitch, go find yo baby daddy 'cause that baby too ugly to belong to My Peanut..." she screamed, "We'll see yo ass in court..."

Big Ma, stands on her porch watching angrily at Amanda and Kay drive away in their vehicles. As soon as they're a good distance away, she goes back into the house, closing the door calmly.

"Sick a them heffas..." she says, "Oh Hellur..." "Hi..." Mia waved as Fatima tried to calm down Iyonna in her arms.

"I'm Mia..." "Nice to meet you Mimi..." "It's....you know what Mimi is fine..." she nervously replied, back tracking her last comment because Big Ma clocked her shotgun again.

Fatima smiles nervously, as Big Ma left the foyer toward the kitchen. "Girl she don't play..." "And don't, especially not about Zac or Iyonna." Fatima reiterated. As she and Mia made their way to the kitchen in tow.

A month and a half later...

"Your honor, I have told Miss. Davis multiple times that I'm fully capable of taking care of the child. I have a savings account set up that I put money into EVERY week, all I asked for was a DNA test to prove that the child is mine because her and I weren't together...." Zac reiterated strongly.

"THAT'S BECAUSE YO TRIFLING ASS CHEATED!!!!" Kay shouts angrily through the courtroom. The judge bangs her gavel for order, and although Kay gets quiet, she's still pissed.

"That's besides the point." Zac replied back calmly, purposefully speaking to Kay but looking directly at the judge. "Judge Millison, my ONLY concern right now is the child. I feel I have a right to know considering the circumstances..."

"Indeed you do Mr. Taylor. And Miss. Davis, a compulsion order is being set into place and refusal of this order will hold you in contempt of the court, which results in jail time and fines."

"You gotta be fucking kidding me.." "Actually I'm not and curse again in my courtroom and I'll make sure to hold you in contempt. Now I'd hate to do such a thing considering the child is here but keep pushing me and I'll have an officer remove the child from you and give him to social services, while you go to jail until this case is closed. Do you understand?"

"Yes Judge Millison." "Good. Now you, Zachary, and the child will go downstairs to room 112 and come back on the 25th for the results." She told them, then banged her gavel, "Court adjourned for recess."

"Thank you Judge." Zac said, putting his paperwork back into the folder he brought with him.

Zac gets outside of the courtroom doors,

"How'd it go?" "We have to..." "I swear to God I fucking hate you..." they hear.

Zac huffs ignoring her repeating, "We have to go downstairs to 112 to take the DNA test. But Fatima.." "Zac I told you I'm here.." Fatima assured him, holding a sleeping Iyonna with a bounce in her arms.

"Big Ma, couldn't be here so I'm here.." "Yeah, but you've been missing a lot of work lately." "No, not much.." "Fatima..." "You know he's gonna cheat on you too, right?!"