Diggy Imagines

In Too Deep/

"What now? YN's gonna be heartbroken."

Diggy's P.O.V.

I watched her body move slowly like a snake. I was hypnotized by everything she was doing. The dirty run-on's she whispered in my ear previous to the show she's putting on already had temptation bursting through my body.

This beautiful stripper was taking her clothes off for me while my wife was in our bed at home sleeping. Probably with her soft hair up in a pony tail, in one of my tee shirts. Exhausted from a long day and the only thing that could make her sleep truly peaceful was to have me laying next to her.

The stripper came and sat on my lap and kissed my neck. Unfortunately, I didn't stop her. Her and I were on a personal level. We've done this before. Other things too. She'd get off work and her apartment was the personal after party for her and I.

This time though I felt something was wrong- like I shouldn't be here. Tonight, wasn't going to be my lucky night.

The "gut" feeling.

Diggy-Baby, baby... you do look good tonight as always but I have to go.

Naomi-Awee papi...you no wanna finish?

Naomi was from the Dominican Republic, her English was understandable, just broken up.

Diggy-Si. I have to go. I said while getting her off of me and standing up.

Naomi kissed on my back as I reached for my car keys and quickly exited the room.

I ran out to my car not realizing I left my phone in here and how late it was.

It was 4:30 in the morning. YN gets up in 30 minutes for work. She can't know I basically didn't come home last night.

YN's P.O.V.

I couldn't sleep all night. I kept thinking about where digg could have been. I kept calling him over and over but it went straight to voicemail.

My thoughts were everywhere from I hope he's okay to I hope he's somewhere safe AND FAITHFUL.

YN-*Sigh* Don't play dumb. I mumbled to myself.

I know he's been out cheating all night.

I jogged up the steps and into Diggy and mine bedroom. I went to my closet and threw on a pair of tight medium wash jeans, a Nike hoodie and air Max's.

I grabbed my purse and my phone and car keys and began to jog back down the steps.

Diggy was tip toeing up the steps as I was stomping down.

YN-OH HI! NICE OF YOU TO COME HOME! I screamed at him.

Diggy-B-baby i slept on the couch. What you talking about? He lied through his stupid little perfect white teeth.

YN-NO DANIEL! I SLEPT ON THE COUCH!  I yelled back at him.

Diggy shook his head and looked down.

Diggy-B-baby I can explain okay! He said while inching closer to me step by step.

YN-NO! I DONT WANNA HEAR IT! FUCK YOU AND THOSE FUCKING HICKEYS ON YOUR NECK! LAST NIGHT WAS MY BIRTHDAY NIGGA AND YOUR FUCKING PHONE WAS OFF! I screamed at him furiously.

Diggy-I ain't forget ya birthday, ma! Lemme talk!

YN-AND IM PREGNANT! I AM FIVE MONTHS PREGNANT AND YOU RUNNIN THE STREETS W- WITH THESE WHORES!

I rubbed my stomach.

Diggy just clenched his jaw and put his head down.

I zoomed down the steps and out to my car.

I sat in my car and cried.

Two can play that game.

This baby ain't even his, I'm done. I've been done. I stopped investing into him the same time he stopped investing into me. The divorce papers are on the counter, I just need him to sign.

We're both in wayyyy too deep to fix this.