DIGGY’S P.O.V.
Chris- *holds his face in pain* Shit, nigga!
Diggy- *punches him again*
Chris- *touches his lip* *sees blood* punches Diggy*
Diggy- *cheek burns and bruises* You fight like a bitch… *lunges at Chris*
Chris- *pushes him off* Fuck outta here!
Diggy- *stumbles and stands up properly* Naw, you stay away from my girl! I’m serious!
Chris- *chuckles and pants* Or what?
Diggy- *glares at him* *steps to him* Don’t push me
Chris- *shakes his head* Y’all know I can get her whenever I want…
Diggy- I already told her I ain’t like what you two have going on.. I seen them pictures, that’s fucked up. She’s 17!
Chris- You know what, you carry on like this and you’ll see it backfire. I can do whatever the fuck I want with whoever I want cause I can, but you? *scoffs* Watch and see..
Diggy- Fuck off and away from us… *grabs the wallet* *leaves*
SPIN’S P.O.V.
Spin- *number dials and rings* Come on…
Kumi- *answers call* What?
Spin- Please talk to me
Kumi- I’m blocking you *hangs up*
Spin- Shit no.. ! *redials number* *call denies* *tries again* *call denies again*
Spin- *puts phone down* *puts head in his hands* *breathes frustratedly*
DIGGY’S P.O.V.
I got back to Y/N’s house in my car. All the way here, I was cleaning up my face and dabbing off the blood on my cheek.. at least I fucked up Chris and told him what’s what.
Diggy- *rings doorbell*
Y/N- *opens door* *sees his face* What the fuck? Your face Dig.. what happened?
Diggy- Chris. *walks in the house*
Y/N- You were fighting with him?
Diggy- No, we were playing chess *rolls eyes*
Y/N- We gotta clean you up, you’re bleeding and all sorts.. *takes him to the bathroom*
Dante- *sees you both* Woah, what happened?
Y/N- Nothing Dante, don’t worry bout it.. *cleans Diggy’s face*
Dante- You sure?
Y/N- Yeah.
Dante- *shrugs and walks off*
Y/N- *sighs* You’re so stupid for fighting with him, why were you doing that? *dabs his face with cotton*
Diggy- Dude is stupid and has no boundaries. He needs to know his place and that you’re not available anymore *squints and hisses in pain*
Y/N- Nice way of putting it. But you’re just as stupid as him for fighting *puts alcohol on cotton* *dabs his face gently*
Diggy- *hisses in pain* Argh…. *squints eyes*
Y/N- Don’t cry man, it’s just alcohol. The pain will go..
Diggy- That shit burns..
Y/N- Sorry..
Diggy- But I’m serious bout before
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Never Give Up (Diggy Simmons Fanfic)
FanfictionA late coffee run.. or two.. turns into an encounter that was either luck, fate or pure destiny.. You and Diggy, despite your huge differences in life, begin a beautiful journey together, exploring each other’s lives, personalities and interests. Un...
