Fatima let Jr cry in her arms for about a minute. She simply rubbed his back and let him get his emotions out. After he was done, she bathed both boys. She put Jr into her bed and then went to Josiah's room, and layed him down. She read Josiah a story before tucking him in.
Fatima: -kisses him- Are you sure you don't want to sleep with mommy?
Josiah: -yawns, shakes his head yes-
Fatima: -turning on his night light and sound machine- Okay, baby. I love you. -closes the door-
Fatima went downstairs to ensure Tiffany had locked the door behind her. She made certain that the kitchen and living room were put together. Before going upstairs, she grabbed some water. Fatima climbed into her bed and pulled Jr into her arms. She rubbed his head until he nodded off. Fatima called Zac to see what he was up to.
Facetime
Zac: -picks up- Hey pumpkin.
Fatima: -looking at the background- Honey, where are you?
Zac: The guys and I went out to this place to celebrate our win.
A girl approaches, puts her hand on his shoulder, and hands him a drink.
Fatima: -eyes got big- Zaccc!
Zac: -turns, takes the drink- Thank you... T, calm down. That is the waitress.
Fatima: She needs to keep her hands to herself; I don't care who she is.
Zac: Are you getting jealous? -smiling- Is someone missing daddy?
Fatima: -rolls her eyes, smiles, and points the phone to Jr.- He is the only one who calls you daddy. I'm sure he misses you -laughing, returning the phone to her face-
Zac: So, you don't call me daddy? -seductively-
Fatima: Nope! I have never called you that a day in my life. -smiling-
Zac: -nods his head- Okay, pumpkin...
Fatima: What does that mean? -laughs-
Zac: You'll find out tomorrow.
Fatima: Zac!
Zac: Nope, I don't want to hear it. -laughing- I see Jr is sleeping up under you. Is he better?
Fatima: I'm not sure, I hope so... What did he tell you when you talked with him?
Zac: T, I can't tell you. I ain't so snitch! That was a father and son conversation.
Fatima: Honey, don't do that! Please, I want to know.
Zac: -sipping on his drink- How bad do you want to know?
Fatima: -smiling- Stop it, you always trying to be nasty! You are in public, and Jr is right here sleeping.
Zac: I'm not going to give you the information unless I get something in return.
Fatima: What do you want? -pulling her lace pajama shirt down a little-
Zac: -giving her the look- You know what I want.
Fatima: And you will get it tomorrow -pulling her shirt back up- Enough of this! You are in public, and you are too far away. You ain't about to take me there, and I can't even have you! Telllll meeee.
Zac: Okay, T. Just don't get in your feelings, okay?
Fatima: -shakes her head yes-
Zac: -takes a breath- You were right. Jr feels neglected by you. He doesn't understand that you can't do the things you used to do. Jr has grown accustomed to having you walk him into class and picking him up from class every day. He is used to you preparing his meals. Jr despises the change. Tiffany's food is good, but it's not yours, T. He doesn't dislike her food; he just refuses to eat anything else. -laughs - That kid is way too spoiled by you! He'll be fine, though.
