"No I wasn't. Now just call me a cheater" she says

"Naw I'm just tryna put the pieces together because y'all wad buddies, besties or whatever the fuck your wanna call it and then as soon as we ain't together, you right with him. So y'all had to b-

"We ain't had to be nothing. Just like I said, it's always someone waiting" she responds

"Yeah whatever" Zac says. When he thought about it, it upset him. It was hard for him to not think about the fact that the two were pursuing eachother before Zac and Fatima called it quits.

"You want to play, I don't and it's niggas that don't play either. ESPECIALLY about me" she says

"Man whatever." He responds trying to shut her up  now with an attitude

He continued to drive and Fatima was back in her phone

"What you tryna show me somebody else got you entertained, you lucky I don't throw the phone out the window" he threatens

"What are you really mad for" Fatima says busting out into a fit of laughter

"Don't even worry about it , I'm taking your ass home" he says completely irritated. He knew about all of Fatima's tactic but he wasn't expecting this kind of energy to come from her and for her to keep on with it. He was use to the initial fight and then everything all good after awhile. Today he was seeing that the usual routine wasn't working and he was getting frustrated with himself

"Yeah please! You do that" she says loudly and he blew his breath out harshly

"Fatima stop the shit forreal" Zac says seriously and Fatima snickered

"I'm not doing anything to you, everything that's happened has been all you" she says and the car goes quiet. After a few moments, Zac quickly turned his radio up to the highest volume and began driving aggressively back to Fatima's apartment.

Fatima knew he was HOT and it made her laugh.

Only about five minutes later, they pulled up to Fatima's apartment. Zac turned the music down and turned his body toward her

"I don't know what game you playing but stop that shit" he says

"I'm not playing any games with you" she says laughing in all seriousness

"You know exactly what you doing" he says point his finger

"Keep your hands out of my personal bubble" she tells him and he sucks his teeth

"Mannnn fuck your personal bubble, you heard me" he says

"See if I hit you, then you're really gonna be mad" she says laughing

"And imma hit your ass back you know how this goes" he says with a slight smirk

"And imma call-

"CALL WHOEVER YOU WANT FATIMA" he says

"I will"

"Don't get whoever your new nigga is, don't get him laid out in front your place" he says

"He don't play about me" Fatima says tauntingly

"You call whoever he is and watch him get knocked the fuck out if you want." He says wired and Fatima knew she was taking him there

She picked up the phone to her ear and Zac quickly placed his hand around her neck, making her drop her phone.

"You keep up this shit" he says with their faces closely together. Fatima's breathing picked up as they both shared an intense eye contact. Zac's hands on her body, no matter where they were, was an instant turn on for her.

"You talking on the phone with other niggas while you with me and think you gon call one for me" he says lightly shaking her neck while it's in his hand

Fatima couldn't help but get aroused and subtlety bite the corner of her lip

"Stop fucking playing with me Fatima, forreal. I keep telling your ass-

Fatima took her tongue and quickly grazed his lip. He caught it and took no time in kissing her. Of course she couldn't fight back, so she matched his energy.

He held onto her neck still, while they aggressively kissed eachother. When he was done he pushed her neck back before releasing his hand.

Fatima sat, catching her breath while her brain sent shock waves down her spine.

"You got what you wanted" he says to her

He was right.

A few moments later, Fatima reached down to get her phone off of the car floor and started to get out of the car.

"So what you about to do?" He ask

"Nothing with you" she responds

"So I can't come over and chill" he says

"Remember it's a revolving door? You weren't in line though and I don't take walk ins" she says sarcastically, knowing she was pissing him off.

When she got to her door, he sped off.

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