You Deserve Better (A Diggy & Yn FanFic)

Chapter 17

A/N: Don't forget to comment, my fellow Jetsetters. I love you guys. ☺️❤️

Diggy's POV

*The Next Day*

I was in my studio in the basement now, writing songs. Nothing ever goes the way I want it to, and nobody gives a fuck about me. I've learned to accept that the hard way.

As I was editing one of my songs, I heard the doorbell ring. I ignored it, one of my sisters or my mom would get it. Then, after a few minutes, I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. I looked up to see Yn. She had on a blue crop top, blue high waisted shorts, and the Laney Jordan Retro 5's. Her long hair was curly and big, and she covered it under a yellow cap.

She looked gorgeous.

I took another sip of the beer that was sitting on the counter next to me before going back to the song. Yn sighed and sat on the counter. "You're drinking while your family is right upstairs?"

I shrugged. "They don't pay enough attention to notice."

She looked down at her swinging feet and shifted herself on the counter. "You're working on a new song?" I could tell she was just trying to make conversation but I wasn't in the mood.

I just nodded.

"Diggy, just talk to me" she pleaded sounding defeated. "I know you don't wanna be my friend anymore but-"

"What?" I asked.

"You said so yourself..." her voice said trailing off.

*FLASHBACK*

I sat through that boring ass class until the bell rung. I put my notebook in my bookbag and walked over to Yn when the class was empty.

She looked up at me and smiled. "Hey" she said.

"Hey" I smiled back at her. "I gotta talk to you, it's important."

"Yeah, me too" she said nervously.

"Okay, you go first."

She fumbled with her hands and started twisting her curls with fingers. She only does that when she's really nervous. "Diggy... you and Torion may be pissed at me. But.... I go back out with Chad."

My smile instantly dropped. I felt my jaw clench, which only happens when I'm really mad. "You what?"

"I go back out with Chad" she repeated with a sigh.

I looked her in her eyes. "Why?"

"Because... He told me he changed and that he wouldn't hurt me again and -"

"And you were naïve enough to believe him?!"

She flinched at my words. "He's changed, Diggy."

"How? Because he said he did?" I shook my head. "How could you be so fuckin' stupid?"

She glared at me. "If you were my real friend you'd be supportive" she said angrily.

I backed away from her while shaking my head. "Maybe I don't wanna be your 'real friend'" I said. I took the note I'd written for her out of my pocket, ripped it up, threw it away, and stormed out of the classroom, leaving her in there alone. I went to my locker, opened it up, and threw the little case that contained the ring id bought for her.

*END OF FLASHBACK*

I do remember saying that yesterday. But she misinterpreted what I said. I meant I didn't wanna be just her friend, I wanted to to be so much more.

"And I understand if you don't because I know how mad you are and-"

"I didn't mean it like that" I said, shaking my head irritably while cutting her off.

"Then what'd you mean?" She had a hint of both confusion and curiousness in her voice.

I shrugged. "I don't know, I was just mad." I reached to grab the beer bottle when she snatched it away and stood up. "What the fuck, Yn?"

"Stop actin' like this! I'm tryin' to fix things and you just... You don't care" she said sounding hurt. She

I shrugged. "I don't. I'll just let you see that he's gonna hurt yo ass again. And when he does, don't come runnin' to me for comfort."

She took a step back and I snatched the beer bottle out of her hand and took a long gulp of it.

"You don't mean that, Diggy. I-"

Just then Chad came down and I felt my jaw clench from anger. "The fuck is he doin' here?!" I asked her.

She turned to him. "I told you to wait in the car" she yelled frustratedly before turning back to me with a nervous smile. "I though that.. maybe if I talked to you about what was wrong with you, we could come to a cunning ground. Then, I could call Chad in, you could resolve your problems, and it wouldn't be so awkward when we all hung out together.

Did she just lose her fuckin' mind?! "No, get the fuck out!" I yelled at him.

He had a smirk on his face. "I'm here with my girl" he said, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her closer to him before quickly kissing her. This nigga knew exactly what he was doing.

I stepped up to him, I could feel my blood boling and my voice began to rise. "I'm not finna tell yo bitch ass again" I warned him.

Then my whole family came down: JoJo, Vanessa, Angela, Russy, my mom, and my dad, and Miley.

"What's going on down here?" My mom put her hands on her hip. "Is that beer in your hand Daniel Dwayne Simmons III? And I know that's not you doing all that cursing in my house!"

"Why is there so much screaming?" My dad looked like he'd just woke up from a nap. "And Diggy you must've lost your mind, what do you think your doing drinking beer?!"

"Are you two about to fight?" Miley asked excitedly.

Everybody, literally everybody, began talking to me all at once and I could feel my head pounding. "Everybody get out!" I yelled.

Nobody moved.

"Yall ain't Hellen Keller, so I know none of y'all is death and all of y'all heard me say get out" I said, feeling my jaw clench even tighter. Still, nobody moved. I turned off all of my studio equipment and grabbed my phone and my keys. I threw a hat on shoes on. "Fuck it, I'll leave then."

"Diggy what has gotten into you?" My mom was about to cry. "I didn't raise you like this."

I took another sip of the beer before heading upstairs.

"Diggy" a voice called out to me as I was about to open the door.

I stopped in my tracks, already knowing who it was. I didn't turn around, though, and my hand was still on the knob. I just want her to say something that'll change my mind about all this bullshit.

"I didn't mean for this to happen. I just wanted to talk to you, I care about you so much. You're one of my best friends and-"

As soon as she said best friend I swung the door open and stepped outside, slamming the door behind me. I lifted up the beer bottle in my hand to take another drink, but then stopped. I looked at it before I angrily threw the bottle at the side of the house, watching as all the beer spill all over the place as the glass shattered.

I hopped in my car, not knowing where to go but leaving anyway.
__________________________
I didn't edit this chapter. Diggy was drinking again? Yn came to his house and brung Chad in hopes that they would become friends and talk to each other? That was a stupid plan, Yn. 😑 Diggy's family caught him swearing and drinking? Diggy left? Where's he going?

So, what'd you think?

Vote 👍🏾, Comment 💬, & Share 📱📲