Diggy's Baby Mama

Chapter 45

Diggy's P.O.V.

Diggy-*Sighs and stops at a red light* Don't be sad. He'll be fine babe.

I grabbed YN's hand and joined ours together, sitting them in my lap as I drove her car with my other hand.

The doctor told us that the baby was upside down, or in medical terms breech. All we could really do was pray and hope that he would naturally turn around before YN gave birth.

YN-*Sniffle* I really don't want to talk about it Dig.

Diggy-*Lifts up your joined hands and kisses the back of your hand* Say no more. He says lowering your hands back down into his lap.

When we got home YN got out of the car before I could come and open her door for her.

Diggy-Bab- *Sighs as you shut the passenger door*

I saw Danielle lean up in her car seat and watch her mom walk away.

Danielle-Mad. She says quietly before leaning back.

Diggy-*Looks back at her through the rear view mirror* No I think she's sad stink.

Danielle-Oh! *Smacks her head gently with both of her hands*

Diggy-Oh no! *Smacks his head gently with both of his hands* I mocked my cute ass daughter.

I carried Danielle inside and plopped down on the couch.

Danielle-*Makes baby noises*

Diggy-How come you only talk when you want to?

Danielle-*Giggles*

Diggy-*Smiles* Loser.

YN P.O.V.

I was upstairs laying on the cold bathroom floor.

I wiped my tears and rubbed my stomach as the doctors words replayed in my head. "It appears that he is breech."

YN-*Sigh* It's all up to you. If you don't want to be here, you don't have to be baby. *Bite your lip* Turn around for mommy please. Okay? *Sniffle*

I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror.

YN-What is life? *Laugh at your red eyes and tear strained cheeks*

Diggy came in the bathroom with Danielle crawling behind him.

Diggy-What's up ma?

Danielle-*Waves at you*

Diggy-*Chuckles* Can I have a kiss? *Puckers his lips*

YN-Ehh... *Look at Danielle*

Danielle-No. *Giggles*

Diggy-*Scrunches his face up* Oh word so now you wanna talk monster?

YN-*Laugh*

Diggy-Babe what do you want for dinner? *Pecks your lips*

YN-Aren't you going out with French tonight?

Diggy-And leave you here? No.

YN-Diggy I'll be fine, go.

Diggy-French and Khloè can wait babe.

YN-Go before I murder you. *Wrap your arms around his neck and peck his lips*

Diggy-*Smacks your butt* Chill. *Laughs* I really just want to stay with you babe.

YN-Diggy your being annoying just go. I was growing more and more irritated by the second.

Diggy-Annoying? I'm trying to look out for you YN.
He was slowly raising his voice as our conversation kept going.

YN-Just go! I'm not 5, I don't need a babysitter Diggy.

Diggy-What are you talking about YN? I'm just trying to make sure that I don't lose this one like I did our first son. That was all my fault! Don't you get this is hard for me!? God damn. AND JUST MAYBE IF YOU DIDN'T ALWAYS START ARGUMENTS WITH ME HE WOULDN'T HAVE DIED IN THAT CAR YN!

YN-*Back away from Diggy*

Diggy-*Sighs* Babe I didn't mean it like that.

YN-No. I get it Diggy. Go out, you deserve it.

Diggy's P.O.V.

It's not that I deserved it, I just needed some time to unwind.

I got ready and called French to let him know I was coming.

I walked out of the bathroom and saw YN asleep and Danielle slowly dozing off next to her in our California King size bed.

Diggy-*Kisses Danielle's cheek gently*

Danielle-*Whines*

Diggy-*Kisses your forehead* I love you. He murmured.

Arriving at the club with French Montana was a big deal, arriving at the club with Khloè Kardashian was complete madness though.

Fans were everywhere. Trying to dance with me, kiss on me, buy me drinks... I wasn't even old enough to drink but tonight I gladly accepted the alcoholic beverages.

I looked at my phone and saw it was 2:27 AM.

Diggy-Ayo French I gotta go man. I slurred my speech and spoke over the music to French.

French-*Passes Diggy a blunt* Take it for the road man. *Dabs Diggy up*

Diggy-Bye Ko. *Hugs Khloè*

I stumbled out of the club and into my car. I lit the blunt and began to inhale the drug into my body.

Swerving through the lit-up bright red and yellow LA highway, not stopping at red lights, and going about 188 miles per hour I'm surprised I didn't get pulled over.

I finished up the blunt in my car then slowly walked into the house.

I walked up the steps and into me and YN's bedroom.

Diggy-Wassup babe? I asked stumbling into the room.

YN-Dig I can smell you from here. She closed her nose with her thumb and her pointer finger to block my smell of alcohol.

Diggy-*Chuckles* CIROC BOY! I yelled.

YN-Stop Danielle's asleep.

Diggy-Oh. *Laughs*

YN-*Rolls her eyes*

I walked over to the bed and tried to plant a kiss on YN's cheek.

YN-Move, I'm not playing with you Diggy.

Diggy-Babe stop being like that. *Grips your thigh*

YN-Dig move! She yelled.

Diggy-*Groans* Bitch whatever.

YN P.O.V.

Diggy was a complete ass hole when he got 'too turnt'. I wasn't mad that he had a good time but he took it overboard.

Diggy-I got hella hoes! You know what I'm saying? Like I don't really need you. *Scoffs*

He kept on rambling about things that pissed me off until I couldn't take it anymore!

YN-*Slap Diggy across the face* Shut up. *Clench your jaw*

Diggy looked at me with rage.

Diggy grabbed both of my wrists so tightly I began to cry lightly.

Diggy-You just made a wrong move!

I was beyond scared... I've never put my hands on Diggy so I don't know if this is the alcohol in his system that's making him act like this or he just didn't appreciate my violent gesture.