On My Own A Diggy Simmons Love Story Book 3

Chapter 19: Safe and Not Sorry

Elana P.O.V.

We pulled up to Tristen’s house and I ran out of the car. Her front door was partially open. With Twist on the way and Diggy just now getting out the car; I dove into the dark house and headed for the steps. I heard the banging on the door but it stopped. It was so dark in the house that I had to listen really closely and look really closely to find where I was going.

Tristen P.O.V.

He entered my room and immediately grabbed me off the corner of the floor. He threw me on the bed and tried to strip me of my clothing. I kept resisting and moving. I was getting a close look at his face; it was the dude from the café. I started to screamed but he covered my mouth. With one hand he rose up my shirt partly and touched my stomach.  Tears streamed down my cheeks and stared at him. He whispered in my ear telling me to relax. I looked away just as Elana came in screaming with a vase startling him. He jumped back and stared at her; Diggy came in rapidly attacking him. He yelled in pain as Elana started clawing her with her nails. I sat up and pulled down my shirt. Twist came into my bedroom also and looked at the mess on the floor. He came back out and came in with police officers. They arrested the man; leaving us alone in the house.

Twist: Tristen pack some clothes. You’re staying at my house.

Tristen: I can’t my mom said I can’t leave the house.

Twist: I called her its fine.

Tristen: Ok then *packs clothes*

Diggy: *yawns*

Twist: You can leave if you want.

Diggy: No we’ll leave together.

Twist: Alright.

~~~Outside~~~

Twist: Thank you guys for saving her.

Elana and Diggy: No problem.

Twist: Come on Tristen.

Tristen: *locking up the house* coming *walks towards them and gives Elana a hug* thank you for rescuing me. I owe you one; you too Diggy.

Diggy: No problem see you later *yawns* come on superwoman. *drags Elana to car*

Elana: Bye you guys! *gets in car*

Twist and Tristen: Bye *gets in car and drives off*

Elana P.O.V.

When we got home, it was 4:00am. I was so tired and so was Diggy. We used each others strengths to get upstairs. When we reached Diggy’s room, Diggy turned and faced me. He stared at me for a moment before dragging me away from his room to mine. He opened the door to the neat room and guided me to the bed. I gestured me to sit and pulled off my shoes and jackets. He then stood me up and peeled back my comforter placing me gently in the bed. I watched him as he took off his shoes and got into bed. He gripped me tightly.

Diggy: I’m glad you live with me and not in Miami.

Elana: Why

Diggy: Because if something like that was to happen to you. I would loose my mind.

Elana: *smiles* I love you

Diggy: I love you more *falls asleep*