Small City, Big Problems

Dubious

~One week later~
***Ranice POV***
Everything in me telling me this not safe but I don't even care no more.
"Where red?" I eyed Kiesha . She stood at the door looking down on me with a smirk.

"He not here but why are you?" She laughed. This is the most annoying bitch ever.
"He my uncle." I looked her in her eye.
"I know." She sipped from her cup.
"We need to talk dassit." I shrugged.
"He don't wanna talk to you. You know that so I ask again...why are you here?" She titled her head to the side.
"I just told you. Just tell him I stopped by." I waved her off walking away. I peeped grace pulling up. Fucked up to see and hear she hanging with the wrong crowd now a days. I remember we called ourselves getting close. That didn't last long.
"Neicey! I haven't seen you in so long." She ran up to me and hugged me tight. This is weird how she's all in my face. She literally just got jumped by my Bestfriend and Luna. This bitch the definition of friendly. I looked her up and down at her. She always look so damn good.

"So I know you heard about what your jealous ass Bestfriend nem did to me." She grabbed my hand and walked me in Red's crib. Kierra gave her a kiss on the lips when we got inside.
"What was that?" I eyed her sitting down on the bed.
"That's my girlfriend." She winked then pulled out a bottle of vodka.
"Anyways, they jumped me niecey! For no reason. I know if you was there you would've never let that happen." She shook her head while taking out some shot glasses. I'm still trying to figure out when kiesha became her girlfriend ? I just wanna know what type of weird shit going on in this bitch.
"I been staying here since lil man got killed , I been just going through it I feel sick." She poured herself a shot crying. I scooted closer to her and held her.
"Why this city gotta be so fucked up." She looked up at me . Her eyes was so red they look like they burn.
"Girl I'm trying to figure out with you." I shook my head thinking about that night.Why couldn't he just go fuck a bitch that wanted to fuck? Why take somebody's dignity. I wiped my face.
"What's been going on with you niecey I haven't heard from you in so long."she threw a shot back and I threw mines back.
"Nothing I just been stressed with school." I lied. Honestly grace cool and all but I don't know if I can trust her right now.
"Okay." She poured another shot and handed it to me. I tossed it back.
"Damn bitch you quick with it." She laughed and took her shot.
"Surely am give me another one." I threw her my shot glass. I'm starting to feel a little faded now I feel amazing. She handed me another shot. I drunk it and then laid back. It don't take much to get me fucked up.
"Bitch you drunk already no," Grace came over and pour a shot down my throat. I stared her down. She stuck her tongue out and took another shot. Shit starting to spin now I think I'm good on shots.
"I'm good on shots ," I laughed sitting back.
"Okay okay me too I feel drunk ass hell." She laid back with me. We looked up at the ceiling.
"Why it feel like the ceiling falling down." Grace chuckled. I started cracking up. She turned on her side looking at me. I felt her hand go up my shirt and I looked over at her then at the door.
"Okay," she got up and locked the door. Then she stripped out of her dress. Her panties were black and her bra navy blue.
"You look sexy ass fuck right now." My mouth dropped. Grace body making my mouth water. I want her! I looked at her mesmerized .
"Don't be nervous." She kissed my neck.
"Grace noo,"I whispered.
"Yes." She layed on top of me. I kissed her and grabbed her ass pressing her down on me. She moaned in my mouth. My panties so soaked right now.
"Grace stop," I moaned. She laughed then slipped my shorts down, she got on her knees then licked my panties.
"Grace," I moaned.
"Yes ,you like that." She pressed her tongue into my panties.
"We can't,"
"We can thou." She slipped my panties down. Her tongue feels so warm and wet. She stuck her tongue in me then back out. She started to suck on my clit . I held my mouth because I want to scream right now. She kissed on my clit it's like she's tongue kissing my pussy. I opened my legs wider then  she held my legs up and slurped on me. I moaned super loud.
"You coming." She smiled at me and continued to go to work. I laid back and enjoyed every minute of her devouring me.
"Grace red pulling up." We heard kiesha  from outside the door. Grace got off her knees wiping her face. I hurried and pulled up my shorts . She kissed my neck then put back on her dress. Grace swung the door open.
"You got somebody here to see you." I heard kierra in the living room. I started shaking thinking about how he might react. He the type of nigga that will throw me out on the street with his bare hands.
"Why you here." He came in looking serious ass hell.
"I came to talk." I looked him in his face.
"Talk about what?" He raised his eyebrow.
"You and my dad." I hate how he acting like he really don't know what I'm talking about.
"Fuck him that's that." He shrugged nonchalantly.
"You acting childish."
"Childish? How am I childish... man if you knew what was really going on you would look at yo daddy  different, so I advice you to get yo lil ass out of here."
"Get my lil ass out of here? I'm still your fucking niece." I snapped. He smiled at me.
"See that's what I like to be around. Real people."
"So I'm real? I'm only real because of my father!" I snapped again. He nodded.
"I get where you coming from. I just wanna let you see my point of view." He rubbed his chin.
"I just know that y'all are brothers and this beef shit need to stop."
"We got different moma's. Did that fuck nigga ever tell you that!" He snapped.
"What that got to do with anything?" I rolled my eyes. That did just kind of throw me off. But I will talk to my dad about that later. I know he won't just make shit up, niggas like red lie everyday.
"Man , we was close. Tight as fuck!" Red sat down on the bed scratching his head.
"Oh foreal?" I thought they always hated each other the way they act.
"Yeah but they always say you gotta watch the people close to you." He shrugged.
"What you mean!" I feel offended because that's my dad. If you talk about him you talking about me .
"I'm just saying this nigga was my brother ! He told on me with his cracker ass moma!" I hear the pain in his voice.
"Hold up,his moma white?" Im so confused.
"Yeah that Bitch a crack head snitch too. She the reason why we not cool. We was good until we met her !" He pulled out a bag of weed.
"What she do?"
"That bitch tried to convince randy I was bad news. And then this bitch made him believe his name Brent ,some white boy ass name! Whole time my dad named him Randy ! When he died that bitch ruined everything.She was always in his head bout me then she found out some shit and snitched on me to the police. Randy wrote a statement they tried to get me sucked." Red shook his head.
"Why?"
"Cause he thought I killed his ex girlfriend. That bitch got in his head and made shit a whole situation out here." He shook his head as he broke down the  rello.
"Why would he think that thou?" I looked at the side of his face. Every body in the city know Red will fuck a nigga up. I don't think he would ever kill a woman! That's taking shit too far!
"That bitch got in his head."
"How thou like how the hell did she convince him that."
"It's a long story Niece." Him saying niece just gave me so much comfort.
"Tell me." I sat there waiting on him to explain.
"Aight. Lil moma was a hoe. A runner. Randy didn't believe us when we told em. She tried to fuck me but I ain't do shit! The bitch never got rejected before so shit went left. She got on all bullshit, it started with her telling randy I fucked her. He came to me on some dumb shit. I wasn't hearing none of that cause he should've known better. His moma just so happen to be walking in while we arguing and shit. Anybody that know me know I don't care about shit." He lit the blunt.
"She came up to me swinging and shit on some crack head shit talking bout I did that shit she know I did it. Straight told him she seen us together on some shit. Just lying, we ended up fighting that night busting eachother face up on some dumb shit. I was 18 and he was 16. Just two young dumb niggas with a daddy that's dead. ." He took hit out of the blunt.
"Damn...I didn't know any of this." I sat there in awe.
"Yeah man. Next thing you know the bitch pop up dead! Everybody got on my head I almost went to jail for that shit! But her crazy ass brother came out and confessed. So yeah randy moved out of town and went to college and I stayed in the city moving bricks I even served his crack head ass moma until she over dosed a few years ago." He shrugged.
"What the fuck! I didn't know.." I can't explain how mad I am at my dad. We need to talk ASAP. I feel like I don't know nothing about him now!
"But don't be mad at pops. He did what he thought was right. My thing is, he got his money he got his college diploma , why that nigga never tried to get his brother back? He moved back just to stunt on a nigga that shit crazy to me." He shook his head laughing. I stood up stretching.
"I don't think that's it. I need to go talk to him cause this all new to me." He followed me out.
"Don't be starting no shit up. Come back whenever you ready to hear the real shit." He smiled.
"Alright unc." I gave him a hug laughing.  When I got in the car I paused. How will I approach my dad with this shit? He needs to know that he can trust me though ! I deserve the truth im his fucking daughter. I hit the gas and headed toward the house. He's still been handing around the house so he should be there right now. I pulled up looking around, I don't see his car so I guess this conversation will have to wait. I pulled out my phone and called him. No answer. He must've stayed late at work. It's okay because I'll be here waiting for him when he gets home.We need to talk.