The Taylor Residence
Zac: babe hurry the babysitter will be here in any minute, youu to Chole
Sasha: zaccc please stop rushing me, i'm coming, youu already woke me up early in the fucking morning
Chole: dadddyyy i'm cominggg, i'm trying to put on my shoes
Zac: ( to Chole ) ok princess! ( to sasha ) and it's because your ass never on time for shit, n this is important we need this babysitter for Chole
*Chole is their 4 year old daughter they had 2 years into their relationship. Their relationship is now 10 years strong *
*10 minutes later*
*knock knock knock*
Sasha: zacccc!! she's here
Zac: ik why tf youu yelling? i'm coming sash
Chole: hopefully she's nice, i don't want no mean babysitter daddy *she pouts*
Zac: she's not baby i promise, she's not like Tiffany
*they open the door*
*Zac n Fatima get caught in a trance, looking into each others eyes, feeling the heat rising*
Zac: *inner thoughts* GAWWWWD damn, wtf she bad! I want her to have my kids
Fatima: *inner thoughts* omgg the mystery Zachary Taylor, this man is fineeeee
Sasha: *snapping her fingers* hellooooo are youu two okay?
Fatima: ummm sorry.. i'm fatima i'm here for the taylor's for a babysitting interview
Zac: ummm.. yeaa sorry come on in fatima
