Elana P.O.V
I had taken a nap and it was almost time for dinner. I changed into some sweats and a white v-neck. I went to Diggy’s room and saw he wasn’t there. It was just like I left it this morning. The sheets messed up and the pillows scattered across the bed. This room actually brought back memories like the first time I came into his room and played twenty questions or the times we watched movies together. Instead of closing the door to his room I decided to go to his side of the bed. Well it was his bed but we slept like married couples and he always slept by the wall and I slept by the lamp. That’s the best way I can describe it. I hugged his pillow and looked down at the sheets where you still can see his body imprint. I realized I really do miss the old Diggy. I kind of can understand how he felt when I was acting “brand new”. It’s not a good feeling.
Diggy: What are you doing? *concerned*
Elana: *jumps a little* you scared me
Diggy: *lifts eyebrows and walks closer*
Elana: Where were you?
Diggy: Answer my question first. What are you doing? *a little angry looks at his laptop*
Elana: Nothing
Diggy: *keeps looking at laptop* really? *angry*
Elana: *looks at laptop too* yeah…..really
Diggy moved so rapidly in the some what dark room. He immediately went to his laptop and opened it. He moved the mouse and the glow illuminated his caramel face revealing a very angry Diggy. He looked fiercely at computer then slammed it shut. He threw the laptop on the bed and charged over to me. I stood still as he got closer and closer to me. I could feel his body heat that’s how close he was to me. There were two things Diggy could to do to me hit me or either kiss me.
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On My Own A Diggy Simmons Love Story Book 3
FanfictionWith Elana's past coming back to haunt her; Diggy tries to save the remainder of what they have together before the past swallows it whole. Mysterious people become familiar faces and the darkest of secrets come to the light. Read as Diggy and the o...