Finding Our Way Back (Sequel)

Tried It

Warning: Sexual Content.

Rayne POV

"Ma'am where were you at the time of the theft?" One of the police officers asked me.

"In bed, asleep."

"And you didn't hear anything?"

"If I heard anything, you would be making an arrest not filing a report."

"Chill, excuse her officer she's upset." Odell spoke.

Upset? No, more like annoyed at the fact that some random was in this house and she robbed Von and Odell. My thing is she came home with Von even though I wish it didn't happen at all, why did she have to rob Odell too? And how the hell did she do it and literally nobody heard her? I know I can't talk but she took a lot and had to make multiple trips to get everything. Then earlier Odell had the audacity to catch a attitude and yelled at me like it was my fault that it happened.

"Ma'am these are just routine questions."

"Can we skip past the obvious ones then?"

"I think we're done for now."

"Thanks." I did a tight lipped smile and went to Odell and I's room.

While the police continued questioning the guys I watched Finding Nemo on TV. Childish I know but I need something to lift my mood.

"Aw you guys made me ink." I recited from the movie.

When a commercial came on I was scrolling through Instagram and Odell walked into the room.

"They left?" I asked.

"Yeah, they said they'll let us know if they find out anything."

"Okay."

"I want to talk to you about-" I cut him off.

"My movie back on, shh."

I tried to hold back my laugh at the face he was making at me but he'll be all right, he had no business yelling at me. But instead of leaving the room like I thought he would, he just sat there and watched the movie with me. I noticed that he kept glancing at me every few minutes but I kept a straight face on.

When it went back on commercial he tried to make conversation with me but I kept giving him one word answers.

"Wazzam lah baybeh." He said with his accent thinking it would make respond and got extra close to my face.

"I'm gonna need you to give me fifty feet." I pushed him away.

"Look, I'm sorry all right I ain't mean to yell at you or act rude with you earlier. You know I didn't mean it and I was just running my mouth. Do you accept my apology?"

"Okay."

"That's not a yes or no answer."

"I know."

"So you not gon accept my apology?"

"Nope."

This nigga had the audacity to smack my thigh with those giant hands and left a red mark.