Bigger Than Most

Chapter 22🖤

Ranae

After the conversation was over and the police came, Anthony sped off. I watched my dad and them walk over and get in the car. I put my headphones in and turned my music on and looked out the window.

I saw in the window that my dad was on the phone now so I turned my music down to hear.

"Yeah I got her cathy. Cameron still there?" He asked. I was praying that he's not because I was already planning to leave right back out. I didn't even want to see a glimpse of him.

"He left to go where?"

"Ight, we on our way back." I rolled my eyes watching the other cars drive past. "Nah she was with some lil nigga being fucking fast. ." He said glaring at me through the rear view mirror.

So he was thinking I was hoeing around?

"Nobody was being fast for your information." I simply said.

"So what the fuck do you call it then Ranae?" He snapped. He was turned around looking at me but I didn't look at him.

"He's my friend." I said honestly.

"Fuck outta here, lil nigga don't wanna be yo friend. He only want one thing from you. You so fucking hardheaded." He yelled.

He was being super dramatic right now for no reason so I was done talking to him.

"Let me catch you around him again." He warned and I scrunched my face up. "I don't know when you started doing shit like this. He not someone you want to be around. He ain't no good so stay away from him."

"You don't even know him."

"I don't need to know him personally to know how these lil niggas think. That's your problem you think you know shit when you don't. Stay yo ass away from him Ranae."

"Whatever." I said sighing.

"Whatever and Sigh my ass, you heard what I said."

"Okay." I said shrugging nonchalantly.

"Yeah I know okay." Rolling my eyes, I turned my music up. I was over him. How can he speak on anything when he's doesn't even fucking be here? He be too busy still roaming the streets AGAIN so I don't know why he saying anything.

I wonder how he gone feel when I leave. I'm turning legal next month and I'm graduating, he's gone be even madder.

He went to the grocery store and grabbed a couple of things for my mom. I decided to text Anthony and see if he's okay and to ask what was said.

Hey, you okay? - 3:47pm.

I listened to my music waiting on them. I see them walk out the store and headed towards the car.

I looked up and we was now at the house. I hurried up and grabbed my stuff and got out the car, power walking to the house. I went in and the smell of the food hit my nose.

I saw a Caucasian looking girl sitting on the couch with her legs crossed, deep into her phone.