The Step-Dad

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DIGGY'S POV

*3 months later*

Takara : *on FaceTime* *squeals* Oh my God, you're getting so biggggg!!!

Diggy : *chuckles*

Y/n : *glares at her*

Takara : *grandma talks in Japanese* *looks at grandma* Ōkē o bāchan! (Okay grandma!) *looks at you*

Camille : *waddles by eating a package of Chips Ahoy*

Takara : *sees her walks by* *gasps* Oh my gosh! Mama is huggeeeee!!!

Camille : *yells after her* Heard that!

Y/n / Diggy / Takara : *laughs*

Takara : Sorry! *giggles* I can't believe she's due in just three weeks.

Y/n : Her? Me!! *sighs* By the time my water breaks, I'ma look like a goddamn hippo!

Diggy : *chuckles* *rubs your belly*

I'm not trynna stress Y/n out & tell her that I have to leave. I'm starting a tour next month & I'll be gone for three months. It would've started in three months, but I got my manager to move it up so I won't miss my kids being born. Y/n gon be pissed, her little horny ass gon kick my shit! Ion wanna tell her though, but she gon know something's up know she wake up one morning and I ain't there with her.

Camille : *screams from upstairs*

Y/n / Diggy : *jumps* *looks towards the stairs* *looks at each other*

Gavin : *walks in the house*

Camille : *screams louder*

Diggy/Gavin : *looks at each other* *runs upstairs*

Y/n : *sighs* Not gon help me up or nothing...?? *shakes your head* *scoots to the end on the sofa* *slowly rises up* *waddles up the stairs*

Camille : *cries & screams* *squeezes Gavin's hand*

Gavin : *groans*

Diggy : Ma, you gotta tell us what's wrong?

Y/n : *waddles in your moms room* What's going on?

Camille : *water breaks*

Everyone : *looks at the floor*

Diggy/Gavin : Aw shit...

Y/n : *panics* *shakes your head* NO! You're early! *cries* You're three weeks early!!!!

Camille : *cries* *screams at Gavin* WHY ARE YOU STILL STANDING HERE!!!

Gavin : Alright alright, let's get you to the hospital.

Diggy : We'll meet y'all there..

Gavin : *nods* *leaves with your mom*

Y/n : *cries* She's too early!!!

Diggy : *pulls you into him* *holds you* Baby, we gotta talk.

Y/n : *sniffles* *wipes your tears* *looks up at him*

Diggy : *sighs* I'm leaving for a tour next month...

Y/n : *sits on your moms bed & cries* For how long Daniel!?

Diggy : *under his breath* Three months.

Y/n : *yells* FOR THREE MONTHS!?? *shakes your head* *gets up* *waddles off*

Diggy : *grabs your hand* Babe...?

Y/n : *snatches away* Just take me to the hospital so I can see my sisters.. *waddles downstairs*