YN and Diggy have always lived two completely different lives. Their lives were so different that you could practically say they were from two different worlds.
YN's family was very wealthy. Her father was an amazing lawyer who worked with many celebrities and her mother was a doctor who later in her career became a brain surgeon.
YN always had on designer clothes, the newest watches and handbags, every new Jordan's sneaker and she could never miss out on a new pair of loubitons.
Diggy was accustomed to a hard life on the streets. He sold weed from his phone, lived in a small house in central down town where crime was high, and never had it nearly as good as YN did.
However, they still had a thing for each other and had been dating for 6 months off and on.
YN P.O.V.
YN-*Laugh* I'm not sure if I can ev-
Diggy-DO IT! He yelled with the cheesiest smile on his face.
YN-*Giggle* Okay... Nahhh b we 'ont want no French fries just some extra chicken wings Ayo you know I love them things they call me yung b so watch out before I sting I wanna marry this place give me a fuckin ringgggg. I rapped to the worker at the McDonalds drive-thru.
Diggy sat in the passenger seat of my Range Rover laughing his ass off.
"Excuse me? Can you please repeat your order mam." The worked said through the speaker system.
I just laughed and sped off towards the mall.
Diggy and I were looking for a new watch for him.
Before I could turn into the highway to get to the mall a cop turned his sirens on.
YN-What the fuck, I'm not even speeding. I said to myself while looking out the rear view mirror of my car and back at the cop.
Diggy grabbed my hand and held it tightly as he cleared his throat.
I looked at my freshly manicured hand inside of his rough and tattooed hand then at his face.
YN-Your fucking with me! I said while clenching on my jaw.
Diggy just looked at me with Pitty and guilt in his eyes.
YN-Tell me you stopped selling Daniel.
Diggy-Don't call me that YN. He said while looking out of the window.
YN-*Scoff and pull over* Unbelievable.
The officer pulled over behind me and got out of his car, my window was already rolled down waiting for him.
Officer-License and registration please.
I handed the officer my license out of my Chanel wallet my dad got for me and then my registration out of the glove compartment of my car.
Officer-*Clears his throat* Your 16 young lady? He asked.
YN-Yes. I said bluntly.
Diggy squeezed my hand, I guess as a reminder not to answer too many questions for this officer.
Officer-*Nods his head* Well I'm actually curious to know who this young man over here is. He said while looking straight at Diggy.
Diggy-Wassup man.
YN-*Look at Diggy and raise your eyebrow*
Officer-I have a warrant for your arrest. I'm gonna need you to step out of the vehicle with your hands behind your head.
Oh no. Diggy and I have already talked about this. If he gets into anymore trouble with the law he's definitely going to jail, no if's,and's, or butt's.
YN-Officer why is he being arrested? I asked while slowly beginning to press my foot on the gas pedal.
I have to help him...this sounds crazy, I know, but I've really gained some true feelings for Diggy. If I can just get away from this cop and get Diggy to my house I know my dad can help Diggy.
Officer-Possession of marijuana, possession of an unregistered weapon, assault of a police officer, assault of a sharif, driving while under the influ-
Before the cop could finish I sped off towards the highway leaving him in the dust.
Diggy-YASSSSS BAE! He screamed.
YN-*Laugh nervously*
Diggy-I know you was my lil hood thang. Gimme kiss ma. He said while puckering his lips.
I quickly pecked Diggy's lips and tried to find a quick way off of this highway and back to my house.
I can't believe I just did that but it felt good. Diggy's world seems much more fun and dangerous than mine..
I like it.
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Diggy Imagines
RandomA cluster of YN and Diggy imagines. -Rated R -Happy -Fighting -'Cute' !-Feel free to make requests.
