Thursday, 8:45 p.m.
-Zachary's point of view-
The moment I saw them flashing lights, I just knew it was about to be some bullshit. Just thinking about how far I've came, I let a dumb, goofy broad get me out of character, once again.
Initially the officer was just gone let me and dumb ass go, until Karen forced them to run the cameras back. From the angle it did look like I grabbed her ass from inside my truck but I didn't, Karen really just take me there, and I hate that for me bro.
Over these past four months, I've talked to Fatima and my sister daily. Jaycee comes and see me every weekend, while Fatima comes once a month. Wish I could see her fine ass everyday but you know shit happens.
Fatima is like an unexpected blessing I didn't know I needed until I found her, I didn't expect her to hold me down the way she does, but I guess you could say god put people in your life for unexpected reasons.
My little mama getting bigger, and smarter. Sometimes Fatima will put her on the phone, and her little "Hey" will melt my heart, damn I love that little girl like she was mine.
One time she even slip up and called me "dada" that shit immediately brought tears in my eyes, I just wish that night 4 months ago, I just stayed my ass in the house I wouldn't even be in this predicament that I'm in.
I just feel like a terrible boyfriend and brother, knowing Fatima and my sister needed me more than ever at that time, but you live and you learn. Thankful for my brother Eman, He holding my girls down until I get back on dem streets.
(Flashback, 4 months ago)
"Nah fuck that, this bitch put her hands on me first" Zachary spat, " She's not even supposed to be the fuck around me, if we gone be technical"
"Take her ass to jail, and throw away the fucking key" He adds
"Zachary just stop it, you know you gripped me up from inside the car, just stop the lying" Karen says.
"I'm pregnant, hungry and cold this how he treats me" Karen said now putting on her delusional act she now had full blown tears in her eyes, Zachary couldn't do nothing but shake his head.
" Yo, like on the real cut the shit forreal Karen, and tell these officers the truth, you playing a dangerous game right now"
" The both of you stop it right now, enough" Officer Fuller said, "yo buddy stand over there" Fuller said pointing in the direction she wanted Zachary to stand.
The other officer went to talk to Karen, while officer fuller went to talk to Zachary.
"What's your name sir?" Fuller asked, Zachary blow his breath. "Like yo is all this necessary? I told you that broad put her hands on me first, yall should be taking her ass to jail but you too busy asking me for my name" Zachary spat, frustrated.
"You making this harder than what it is sir, I asked for your name, and I'm not gone ask again" fuller said raising her voice a little bit.
"Zachary Taylor. 06 / 04 / 1994" Zachary said, already knowing she was about to run his name, not that he had anything on his record, or a warrant he was just irritated, Fuller wrote down his information and told him to sit tight she'll be right back.
"How could I sit tight and I'm standing" He mumbled, playing with his fingers tips.
Over on the other side, Karen was just being a pain in the ass, "Why are still standing here talking to me, I want him arrest now, He hit me. Play the camera back. You'll see"
Fatima been texting and blowing up Zachary phone for the past 10 minutes, Zachary could hear his phone ringing, he wanted to reach in his car and grab his phone, but he knew how that would play out.
