Bigger Than Most

Chapter 60💛

Anthony (Ghost)

After talking to my homies Clyde and them, I walked over to Nae as I was sending Kev and them a text that I was on the way. I still didn't think meeting up with Nae brother for intel would work, but I'm leaving it in E and Kevs hands.

I don't think I should even be going. But I need to witness the shit he's going to say. And I needed Nae to stay in the car when we get there. I don't need her asking questions and getting worried. I would've taken her back to the crib to wait for me, but I know she gone say no.

Putting my phone in my pocket, I look at Nae and her face was all screwed up while looking down at her phone. I could tell she was either irritated or upset about something.

Softly pinching her cheek, she moved her head a bit, looking up at me. "Wassup witchu? Why you lookin' like that?" I asked, holding my hand out for her to take.

"Nothing." She says, scrolling on her phone.

Grabbing my hand, she stood up and I lead her to go back upstairs. I don't believe that shit. Her face says it all without her speaking. Definitely wear her emotions on her face like me. She's upset, but why?

Walking to my car, I open the door for her and she slide in. I closed it then walked to the trunk placing my bag in it then closed it. I walked to my side, hopping in and started my car up.

Before pulling off, I looked at her. "Talk to me ma. What's wrong?"

"Nothing." She says with the same frown on her face.

I smacked my lips as I put the car in drive but I don't drive off yet. "It ain't nothing. Ya vibe off now. Wassup?"

"Nothing, Anthony. Can we go?" She says, avoiding eye contact with me.

"If you didn't fuck wit whatchu saw, I told you I didn't want to bring you around it. Wanted you to stay in the car ma." I say driving off, heading to meet Kev and them.

"Who was the girl in the black tight scrubs?" She finally spoke.

My brows furrowed immediately confused. "What girl?"

"The light skinned girl we walked by at the table. She had on black tight scrubs with black short hair. She's looked like a nurse." She explained.

I knew exactly who she was talking about after she described her. I smacked my lips, not wanting to get into that but knowing Nae, she question's everything. "A shorty that works for me, obviously ma."

   "She was staring you down."

   "So?" I shrugged. She didn't say anything so I glanced at her and she was staring back at me with furrowed brows. I look back at the road.

   "Mkay." She says quickly, going back to her phone.

   "The fuck is mmkay? I'm not seeing the issue." I frowned.

"Did you and her use to mess around?" She asked, making me mentally sigh.

Kind of saw this question coming up. I wasn't about to lie to her. Our relationship is still fresh and I ain't tryna taint it with lies and shit from the past. So imma dead this shit right now.

"Yeah, once. Told you about it in Harlem."

I glanced at her briefly and she was staring at me with an obvious attitude.

"It was before you ma. Chill." I shook my head. "Nun to have an attitude over."

"Just cause it was before me, doesn't make it less weird and uncomfortable to hear a girl say they want to choke on you. Again." She says laced with attitude.