Diggy Imagines

End It

It's never leaving someone you love. Especially when it's a special case, like mine and Diggy's.

I've known Diggy for most of my life. We went to elementary school together when I was about nine.

We lost touch but rekindled when I was about 14. He was 16.

He took my virginity at 14.

We hung out a couple of times and had a good time-each time.

We lost touch again because he tried getting with my best friend when I was 14. My fall back game was weak but I refused to let him disrespect me- him of all people because I thought he was better than that and knew not to hurt me.

We lost touch once and for all.

Until I turned 21 and he was 23...

I was working a part time job at a law firm while still in college and he was the manager of the company.

It was crazy how he never REALLY would leave my life for good.

We dated a little and then got married.

Life was good- like a dream come true.

Until...

Diggy's P.O.V.

YN-WHO YOU FUCKING!? She screamed at me.

Diggy-WHAT THE FUCK!? NOBODY! I CAME HOME A LITTLE LATER THAN USUAL AND NOW I'M FUCKING SOMEONE!?

YN-*Scoffs* Fuck you! I'm done. My wife mumbled while stomping up the stairs and towards our bedroom.

Diggy-YN! I yelled while running after her.

YN-LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE! She screamed from her closet while angrily pulling her clothes off of hangers and throwing them into her suitcase.

Diggy-WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING TO GO!? WHERE THE HELL WOULD BE WITHOUT ME!!!!?

YN-SHUT UP! She screamed as tears streamed down her face and she zipped the suit case up.

She stood up and pushed me out of the closet with her hands on my chest.

Diggy-YN GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME! I yelled in her face while grabbing her wrists.

YN-Ouch! OUCH! LET ME GO!

I let go of her wrists and tried to grab her waist.

Diggy-HOW THE FUCK YOU GONNA LEAVE ME HERE!?

YN took off the shirt she had on that was mine and tossed it on the carpeted floor of her closet.

I looked at her body that she had worked so hard on. All the waist training, detox tea, hours in the gym had all paid off.

YN-FUCK YOU! YOU WANT TO TREAT ME LIKE SHIT AND ACT LIKE I'M FUCKING DUMB? THEN SO BE IT!

She slipped on a plain black shirt and slid on black ugg boots. She looked down at her ripped jeans quickly to wipe her tears and then brushed past me.

Diggy-Baby. I mumbled while grabbing her arm.

YN-LET ME GO! She screamed as she turned around and slapped me across my face.

Diggy-YO WTF! I yelled while pushing her down onto the carpeted floor.

She hit her head and then just looked at me.

She stood up as the room was silent.

YN-*Sniffle* BITCH! She screamed before punching me all over.

I grabbed her wrists and picked her up as she kicked and screamed.

She fell onto the floor again.

I dragged her by her ankle towards the steps.

She was crying and screaming as rage roamed all over my body.

Diggy-YN SHUT THAT SHIT UP! I screamed.

YN stopped screaming.

I let go of her foot and looked at her-she was just looking straight ahead.

Diggy-Pshhh get the fuck up. I said while helping her up.

She looked me in my eyes and began crying heavily.

YN grabbed her car keys from off of the table and proceeded to the front door.

Diggy-Baby! Baby ! Wait ! Wait! I ran after her.

I looked at her face and saw how badly I hurt her. Emotionally she was torn and physically she was crushed.
This is the first time either of us have gotten abusive.

Seeing that look on her face was enough to let her leave. If you love them, let it go. End it.