Chapter 19: Elana's Sweet 16 Pt. 2

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Elana P.O.V

We arrived at home and the house was already hectic. My dress arrived apparently because they rushed me upstairs to my mom room. I took off my sweat jacket and they hair stylist took down my hair. She ran her fingers through before plugging up the flatiron and curling irons. Diggy came in and sat in front of my feet.

“Mom told me to keep you company.” He said.

“Why?” I asked.

“Shoo I don’t know.” Diggy watched the stylist comb through my luscious black hair.

“So…” I said trying to make him start a conversation.

“Hey you like water right?” Diggy asked.

“Yes. Why?” I wondered,

“You never said. I know you like the pool though.” He winked.

I kicked his leg and he smiled a little.

“Well we don’t have an ocean out here. So I never bothered to say.” I bent my head down.

“Interesting.” Diggy thought.

“Why is it interesting?” I asked.

“Why you asking so many questions?”Diggy replied.

“Why can’t I?” I questioned.

“Why are you?” He replied.

“Why you got to be in here? Where Russy at?” I asked annoyed.

“Why you don’t like me here? Why you need Russell?” He grinned.

“You asking me so many questions to random things. Russell will make me smile or laugh. You just got me annoyed. Nice way of keeping me occupied.” I rolled my eyes.

“I was just messing with you. It is keeping you busy. Sorry.” Diggy apologized.

I didn’t say anything. I moved some hair out of my face and watch Diggy sit up on his knees. He moved closer to me and waited till I moved my face upward. He planted his lips on mine and held down my arms. He kissed me for 2 minutes before pulling away.

“You actually kissed back.” Diggy smiled.

“Yeah but only for tonight.” I smiled.

“Well I guess I need to make it last.” He chuckled.

“Yeah.” I agreed.

“I love you.” He blurted out,

I didn’t respond instead I continued to twiddle my thumbs as the lady styled my hair.

--I hour later----

My hair was finally complete and I went into make up. Before I got started Diggy kissed my cheek.

“Alright look. I have to get fresh for your party. So you okay with sitting here unoccupied?” Diggy asked.

“Yeah thanks for the company. Go get ready and no more kisses. I will start deducting. You on kiss number 15.” I informed.

“That’s alright.” Diggy smiled.

He caressed my face for a second and then left out the room. The lady started cleaning my face.

Diggy P.O.V

Tonight’s the night. I grabbed the bag out of my closet. I looked at the items next to it and hoped for the best. I pulled out my suit and placed it on the bed. I looked at myself in the mirror. Tonight could be a disaster to my heart or one extra chance to repair it. But even if she says no there still could be ways I can get my spot back. I took a deep breathe and grabbed my towel. I took off my shirt and grabbed my body scrubs. I can only hope for the best and try not to worry about it till it’s time.

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