Airbourne | A Diggy Simmons Story |

Chapter 16

Yn POV

I woke up the next morning and felt arms wrapped around my waist. I turned around and faced him. Dan was sleeping peacefully and I just kissed his forehead before getting up. I was relieved to wake up to him and decided I'll start off with making him some breakfast. As I was walking out of the room, his phone started going off. I hurried over to silence it so he wouldn't be woken up. I kneeled down to grab it out of his pants pocket and looked down at the screen. It was his dad and I answered it, walking out the room.

Yn: "Hello?"

Mr. Simmons: "Hey, baby. Is Diggy around?"

Yn: "He's asleep. Did you need me to wake him?"

Mr. Simmons: "Naw it's okay. Just let him know I called."

Yn: "I will."

We hung up and I continued downstairs to the kitchen. I turned on some music and started dancing around as I grabbed food out of the refrigerator. He loves my breakfast panini and I decided to make him one. I settled on a steak, spinach, egg, mushroom, and cheese one. As I was at the stove, I felt someone wrap their arms around me and then kiss me on my cheek.

Yn: "Good morning love," I said without turning away from the stove.

Diggy: "Good morning. See you're cooking my favorite."

Yn: "Yeah. Figured you wanted to wake up to something good to eat."

Diggy: "I could go for something else to eat," he said rubbing his hand against my womanhood.

I turned around and he just smiled, never removing his hand. He leaned in and kissed me.

Diggy: "I'm sorry baby," he said as he kissed my neck.

Yn: "No, I'm sorry. I should have understood. But baby..."

Diggy: "Yes," he said, still sucking on my neck. It felt so good!

Yn: "You're going to make me burn the food," I said laughing. He laughed too and backed up. I turned back to the stove and I finished cooking as he help. I sat on the countertop and Dan stood next to me as we ate and talked. I apologized for everything and he did too.

Diggy: "Are you still going to Spin's with me on Thursday?"

Yn: "I can't. We're not leaving DC until Friday."

He looked disappointed and like he wanted to say something but he just shook his head and continued eating. I put my plate down and gently put my hand on his.

Yn: "Why don't you come with us? I'm sure my mom wouldn't mind."

Diggy: "Yeah but what about your dad?!" He was beginning to get angry and his voice rose. I knew my dad didn't agree with my decision but something else was up and I wanted him to tell me.

Yn: "Babe, please talk to me. What's wrong," I asked, this time rubbing his back and pulling him between my legs. He looked at me and I could see that he was trying to choose the right words to say. He looked down and I lifted his head up, making him look at me. He finally spoke and his words hurt me. How could my father ever be so cruel? I didn't want to believe it but part of me knew it was true. I jump off the counter and ran upstairs. I grabbed my keys and put on my shoes. I heard Daniel come up behind me.

Diggy: "What are you doing," he asked me trying to grab me on my way out the door.

Yn: "I refuse to let him come between us!"