Danni: I don't know anything. I was just giving a hypothetical scenario. -winks at her-
Fatima: -slaps her arm- Danni! You are lying. Did my baby turn down a role for me?
Danni: Goodnight Tima. -laying down-
Fatima: Okay fine. -getting out of bed- I'll go ask him myself.
Danni: Make sure you are back before Caden wakes up.
Fatima: Shut up D. -opening her door-
Danni: You going to go out of the house just like that?
Fatima was wearing a lace spaghetti strap nightgown.
Fatima: Yes. Why?
Danni: Okay. Have fun, and make sure he wraps up.
Fatima: Shut up Daniella!! Ain't nobody going over there for all that. -laughing-
Fatima got into her suv and drove to Zac's house. She was dealing with a wave of emotions. Even though she put on a brave face and refused to admit it, seeing Zac on his date tonight bothered her a little. She loved him and seeing him happy with someone other than her made her sad. She is aware that she is the one who requested the separation and is hoping she did not make a mistake.
Zac's house
Fatima pulled up to the house. She approached the door, entered the code, and went inside. It was dark and quiet. She took out her phone, turned on her flashlight, and went upstairs to her old bedroom. She walked in and saw the boys sleeping on the bed with Zac.
Fatima: -whispering- What the fuck! Jojo never sleeps in here with me.
Fatima started looking for the script in the dark. She knew Zac probably had it laying around somewhere, she just needed to figure out were. She was making sure to be as quiet as possible.
Zac: -grabs her waist- What the fuck are you doing, T?
Fatima: -screams- ZAC!!! -turns into his arms- You scared the shit out of me!
Zac: -holding her- Why are you here? You lucky I knew it was you. I was about to light your ass up.
Fatima: -backing away- Yeah okay.
Zac: What's the matter? Why are you here?
Fatima: Where is it?
Zac: Where is what?
Fatima: The script. Did you get it yet?
Zac: Why?
Fatima: What do you mean why? Do you have it, yes or no?
Zac: I do bu-
Fatima: Okay. Bring the script and come downstairs.
Zac: T-
Fatima: I'm not taking no for an answer. -walking out of the room- You got sixty seconds.
Zac took his script from under the bed and made his way downstairs. Fatima switched on the lights and is now standing near the kitchen island. She notices Zac and they begin to examine each other. Zac came downstairs wearing nothing but his boxers.
Zac: -walks over to her- Now before you read this I need you to hear me out. I'm going to cal-
Fatima: -puts her hand on his chest- Shh. Let me see it.
Zac hands her the script. Fatima turns around and places the script on the island, and she begins to read it. Fatima tried to keep her emotions in check, but Zac could tell she was getting mad. The deeper his scenes became, the more power she placed in turning the page. Zac smiled as he realized Fatima was growing jealous over him. He knew Fatima was trying to play it hard earlier when he went on a date. Zac knew she is just as crazy for him as he is for her. While she continued to read, Zac walked up behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist, and rested his head on her shoulder.
