6 months later💖

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It's been about 6 months, Zac and Fatima are still going strong. They found a schedule that worked best for them so that Fatima is more involved. She passed the bar and is now an attorney at Barnes and Jones law firm and does a damn good job. Malcom and Faye moved to atlanta it's safe to say everyone wants to put the past behind them and leave it in New York. we are now a day from Farrah's 7th birthday. And Fatima's 23rd is coming up which Zac has something very special planned

INSIDE OF ZAC AND FATIMAS ROOM

*Zacs alarm is going off*

Fatima: babe turn that shit off!

Zac: -half sleep- hm?

Farrah: daddy turn it off!

Fatima: -jumps- how the hell you get in our bed little girl?

Farrah: I just came in this morning mommy, mommy you shouldn't sleep without clothes

Fatima: shit! Farrah mommy is an adult and I can do that. ZAC TURN THE DAMN ALARM OFF

Zac: aight bro, you mad spicy! -turns the alarm off-

Fatima: Farrah go in your room sweetie so I can go put on clothes

Farrah: ok mommy! -she runs out-

Fatima: baby I keep gettting a phone call and everytime I answer no one says anything

Zac: I don't know babe, try texting them

Fatima: I did and nothing happened

Zac: maybe someone is prank calling you, ya sister or something I don't know

Fatima: I'm not gonna dwell on it too much. while you go to work, I'm gonna take Farrah to pick up her birthday outfit for her party tomorrow.

Zac: ok baby -tried to kiss her but she dodges it- what?

Fatima: kiss that toothbrush and toothpaste first baby -she laughs-

Zac: damn it's that bad?

Fatima: uhhh yea!

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Rima: hello?

Ray: Rima she's gone

Rima: who's gone?

Ray: Faith, she's gone. I checked on her and she's not fucking there, you better get this shit in order or you're going down. I'm not going down with you

Rima: FIND HER RAY WHAT THE FUCK

Ray: I'm on it.

-They hang up-

Rima: -bangs her hand on the table- FUCK!!!!!

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|InFatima's Car]
Fatima's phone rings

Fatima: hello?..... bro whoever the fuck you are this shit isn't funny -she hangs up-

Farrah: mommy that's another bad word!

Fatima: sorry baby, come on let's get out and pick up your outfit

Farrah: YAY!

INSIDE THE BOWTIQUE

Fatima's phone rings again

Fatima: What the fuck!?

Faye; is that a way to greet your sister?

Fatima: my bad sister, I keep getting this weird ass call and nobody fucking answers

Faye: omg me too! That's why I was calling. I was gonna ask if anything unusual happened

Fatima: the only thing I can think of is- Farrah don't touch that babe! Is um this random ass account followed me on instagram around the same time the calls started happening

Faye: me too the account is F.jones96 right?

Fatima: yeaaaa.... Something about this strange but I just don't know what it is- Farrah please leave that alone baby. Faye let me call you back your niece is getting antsy I'm trying to pick up her outfit for her party tomorrow

Faye: yessss my niece is turning 7! Can't wait to party bluey style

Fatima: -laughs- talk to you later I love you!

Faye: I love you too sister

-they hang up-

Brynn: ok ms Farrah here is your birthday outfit, try it on so I can see if I have to alter anything

Farrah goes in the dressing room and Fatima helps her get the outfit on

Fatima: you look so pretty babyy

Farrah: thank you mommy!

Fatima: thank you so much Brynn how much is it again

Brynn: $350 you ready to pay now?

Fatima: yes -pulls out her card-

She swipes her card and they put Farrah's outfit in the bag and they head home

It's 8:00 Zac is now home from work. Fatima already fed Farrah and gave her a bath and they are sitting on the couch watching trolls for the 91727288th time

Zac: Baby! I'm home!

Farrah: -jumps up from the couch- DADDY!!!! You're home!

Fatima: could've sworn he said baby not princess

Farrah: he's my daddy mommy!

Fatima: ok ok fine!

Zac: how are my favorite girls doing? -kisses Fatima an Farrah-

Farrah: I'm great! My party is tomorrow!

Zac: yes it is! -He goes and warms up his plate and joins them on the couch-

[IN ZATIMAS ROOM]

Fatima; -laying on his chest-baby I don't know what I want to do for my birthday

Zac: leave that up to daddy

Fatima: ok daddy!

~Filler chi~

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