First Sight (A Diggy Simmons Fanfic)

Chapter 10

YOUR P.O.V.

Diggy- *walks ahead of you* 

Y/N- *tries to catch up to him* Diggy.. Daniel!

Diggy- *turns around* Yeah?

Y/N- Why did you leave it like that? What the hell?

Diggy- I don’t care

Y/N- You don’t care? Of course you do, that’s your sister. She’s family

Diggy- Family support you and she’s doing the opposite.

Y/N- You can’t leave shit like that. Go and make up with her

Diggy- No, no one will make me, not any of you.. *walks off*

I followed him out the building and to his car which was sparked outside. We both got in and headed to my apartment. As soon as we got in he was pissed off. While he drove he was pissed off… he needed to cool off, just like I needed to when I got all passive-aggressive and angry…

*a month later*

Y/N- *walks in bedroom* Babe, do you know how to braid?

Diggy- *sits up* Yeah, why?

Y/N- Cause I can’t reach my two braids I did back there I did… can you do em for me?

Diggy- *pats his lap*

Y/N- *walks over and sits on his lap* Thanks

Diggy- *starts braiding your hair* So… I read we’re being speculated

Y/N- About dating each other? *shrugs a little* I’m not surprised

Diggy- Should we announce it? 

Y/N- We shouldn’t do anything. Did Jay-Z and Beyonce have to say anything?

Diggy- *stops braiding your hair* Why are they your example for everything?

Y/N- Cause they’re music royalty and literally perfect. I don’t know…

Diggy- *continues braiding your hair* Whatever.

Y/N - *your phone buzzes* *you look at it* 

Diggy- *looks at it over your shoulder* Who’s that?

Y/N- I don’t know… unknown number..

Diggy- What does it say? *studies your braids*

Y/N- “I think we should get back together and have another shot at us. I miss you. Dx”

Diggy- *stops braiding your hair* Sounds like someone’s ex…

Y/N- Fuck him. This is where I’m at.

Diggy- *smiles to himself* *kisses behind your ear*

Y/N- *giggles* What the hell are you doing.. *shrugs him off and gets off him* You’re a creep..

Diggy- *pulls you back on him* Do creeps kiss you like this? *kisses you once*

Y/N- *pushes him off* As much as I love that, I came in here for the braids… *starts texting*

Diggy- Who you texting? Better not be that fuckboy…

Y/N- Who cares, this number is getting blocked…

DREW’S P.O.V.

Drew- *phone goes off*

Angela- Is that her? What did she say?

Drew- “No chance.. I have a boyfriend and I’m happy. Don’t text me anymore.”

Angela- Damn it…