Mini Diggy Stories

That's What We Do (Sequel to High School)

That’s What We Do (Sequel to High School)

I walk out the door, and you scream whatever. We make love that night, and were right back together.  But that’s what we do, that’s what we do. Through the storm, through the rain, through the heart ache, and pain, we fuss, we fight, with all our might, won side by side, we survived. When your chance has come back, and the royal stuff, going round, we fuss, we fight, we fault all night, won side by side, we survived. There ain’t nothing that can stop our love, We can … sent from heaven above, Then should raise the flag, high above, Take the hands, miss Luna, Cause when we’re together, there ain’t nothing better, My life is complete, I’ma love you forever. – Ashanti

(Picture of Mya is on the side) ----

It been four years since Diggy and Alissa has been married. Alissa gave a birth to a beautiful baby girl name Mya Janelle Simmons on March 26, who is now three years old. A lot can change in four years of marriage….

Alissa Pov.

I’m baaaaack! I know what you’re thinking “Alissa, what the hell are you doing back here? I thought you and Diggy lived happily ever after.” Well not too long ago I found there is no happily ever after, a least for me that is. Let me fill you guys in of what as happen to me in the last couple of months. Well Diggy and I have beautiful daughter together her name is Mya Janelle Simmons.  She just turned three this year and she looks just like her dad, not mention she’s a daddy girl. A couple of months after her birthday, I got this weird call from some random chick. Basically she was saying that she’s been sleeping with Diggy for last five months and she’ll appreciate if I stopped calling his phone. PAUSE……it took a moment for me to register that this bitch had the nerve to call ME and tell me to stop calling MY HUSBAND phone?! Oh HELL to NO, so you know I comforted Diggy and was like “Babe, I don’t even know her; she’s probably just some groupie. You know I would never cheat on you” and like some dummy, I believed his bullshit. I was in love with him, shoot me! Anyways the next couples of weeks the chick start calling my phone again. So I decided that we should meet up with each other and discuss this like women. You some women to women type shit. Okay so I’m sitting down with her. She was saying that she and Diggy have been dating for the past eight months. He never told her that he was married and I was only the baby momma. The bitch even had nerve to pull out pictures of her and Diggy on vacation together in April. I recall Diggy saying he had to go to tour around that time. Tour my ass…As were discuss her and Diggy “relationship” guess who rings her phone…..DIGGY. That’s when a bitch lost it, I told she could have Diggy lying ass and took the pictures she showed me. I walked to my truck and drove home. When I got home, I stormed upstairs to our bedroom and start grabbing everything that belong to him. I throw everything outside. I went back inside and packed all of my stuff into a suit case.  I walked to Mya’s room and packed all of her clothes and toys into one of her suits case. Walking my way out the door, I grabbed all of our stuff and putting into my trunk. I made my way towards the back yard and grab can of gasoline. I poured the whole can all over his clothes. I lit a patch to the bitch! Watching all of his clothes burn to shit.  I left nice present for Diggy on the kitchen counter, the pictures of him and his hoe, my wedding ring, and simple note saying “I Want a Divorce.” Leaving his clothes burning in front yard and the house door wide open as I drove away…. I’m thankful that day Diggy parents were watching Mya. I wouldn’t her to see my like that. I guess you can that day Daniel Dwayne Simmons III changed my whole life. When he found out that I left our “home” and I had token Mya with me. He called the police and saying that I had kidnapped Mya. Like really Son?! I kidnap my own DAUGHTER?! In the end we ended up filing for divorce, that’s five years of my life I will never get back.  We now share joint custody of Maya. I have to say if it wasn’t for Mya, I don’t know where I would be. When I’m sad, she knows how to brighten my day. But it kind of sucks that she looks more and more like Diggy every day. Anyway that’s what happen to me in the last couple of months. Now I’m a twenty-four year old, single mother that works in a law firm. Speaking of my job, if Diggy doesn’t come and pick up Mya, I won’t have one! I my doorbell ring, speak of the devil. I open the door to see Diggy standing with smirk on his face. Oh how I wanted to smack that smirk off his face.