Diggy P.O.V
Iris and I stayed up till 3 in the morning talking about everything. Her mom was unconscious as we talked. Sometimes I thought she was dead until she slightly moved. By 3:00 am I knocked out and so did Iris. That’s just how tired we were.
Elana P.O.V
I got up and put on some sweats. I looked to see Diggy in his room but he was gone. I decided to take a run. He probably was at Atlantic Records for an interview or something. I went out into the warm morning air and looked around. Diggy’s car was still in the driveway. Maybe he went for a walk. I exited the gate and ran towards Iris house. As I passed by I decided to stop. Her door was part way open. I opened the gate of her property and entered. I walked a few feet forward and heard some snoring. I looked at the bushes. I went toward the bushes and saw a man lying in the dirt out cold. That doesn’t make any sense. I went inside the house and looked around. The house was a mess. The kitchen was full of dishes piled up in the sink. Wine was all over the counter. The pillows were on the floor and lamp shades off the lamp. I stepped over all of it and went upstairs towards Iris room. As I entered I see Iris mom sprawled out on the floor. As I get closer to the bed I see Diggy and Iris. Why is he in her bed? They both were rapped in covers but I couldn’t tell if they were wearing clothes. I hope so. I gently lifted a piece of cover off Diggy which revealed his shirt. I went over to Iris and did the same. I sighed and went back downstairs. I was only 8:30am and I’m already feeling weird. I went over to the couch and started putting the pillows back on the couch neatly and getting wine glasses off the table. I place them next to the sink as I washed down the counters from the horrible smell of old dried up wine. After I finished the sparkling clean counters, I went over to the sink and hand washed all the dishes and glasses. I placed them in the cabinet. I searched around for some men shirts and pants. I looked in the guest room and found a couple. I went out into the front yard and shook the man awake and led him into a bathroom to change. Once finished I put him in the guest room and washed his suit pants, tie, and shirt. I placed the lamp shades on the lamps before sitting down. The house was nearly clean. All had to do was mop the floors and vacuum. Isn’t this a nice way to start off my morning?
Diggy P.O.V
I woke up to sounds of the vacuum downstairs. As I sat up so did Iris who just now waking up. It was only 10:00am. I wondered who that could be downstairs.
Diggy: maids??
Iris: *yawns* I don’t know
As I got out of the bed I saw Iris mom lying on the carpeted floor. I was stepped over her and Iris came around the other side. I opened the door and went slowly downstairs inhaling the smell of pine sol. I looked around and saw the living room sparkling. I looked into the kitchen and saw a familiar figure mopping the floor. Iris and I looked at each other surprised to see her here.
Diggy: Elana?
Elana: *turns around for sec then continues mopping*
I watched as she mopped the shiny floors then went into the closet and grabbed a large floor fan. She plugged it into the wall and turned it on. It was drying the kitchen floors. She put the mop away; then came back to put away the vacuum.
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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...