My 4 Letter Word (Diggy's Love Story)

Chapter 2: She's Gonna Be Mad (Part 1)

Diggy

So I'm guessing she's going to be mad, but on the flip side, she might not. I don't know. We can't have alone time to ourselves anymore since all the business and work I have to take care. She thinks I have have no time for her, and I'm gonna leave her when I start getting the big bucks and all. I know she wishes the best for me and my future, but after all she's been waiting patiently and I can't hold her back for long. I'm gonna talk to her. Not right now. Later, after all hard work is done.

"You ready, Dig?" one of my managers said.

In order to be a great rapper, you have to be ready, focused, and determined to get the job done.

"Are you underestimating my skills? Of course, I'm ready.", I said with a smirk on my face. After all, I was just joking.

"Funny man. Get to recording." With that, he put on the beats to "Two Up".

I'm recording part of my Unexpected Arrival album to be released.

Miracle

I was getting slightly irritated with him. It's like 12:33 p.m. and I'm sitting at this lunch table alone... all alone. Where is Diggy? I think he's probably coming shortly, but I guess I can give him until this lunch wave ends. He missed both my calls. The one before school, and five minutes ago. I bet he isn't coming. Ugh, damn music industry. But did Selena have to walk up to me? Right now?

"Aww look at the wuddle puppy sitting all alone. Where's your mate?" She teased Diggy and my relationship because she got dumped by Diggy's little brother, Russy. I don't like her. We used to be friends, but her fast tail just couldn't wait to be together with somebody. Just until I acknowledge her whore-ish ways, but I was only being a real friend, right?

"What do you want now?" I asked her a little disturbed.

"It's just a joke. And where's Jakayla?"

"I don't know. Go ask Russy. Oh, too bad he dumped your sorry ass." I rose up from my seat.

"Whatever." Then she walked off to those little sad puppies she lets lag behind her. What a slore? I watch too much Bad Girls Club. Then I sat back down.

"What up, Mirry?" Russy made me jump out of my seat.

"Well dang. You just raised my blood pressure! Stop doing that." I exclaimed.

"Oh my bad. Did I do that?" He acted sarcastically.

"Mhm. I didn't know you had this lunch wave with me."

"Oh, I just got my schedule changed."

"Where's Diggy at? I miss my boo." I dramatically sloped down in my seat.

"He didn't tell you?"

"Tell me what?"

"He's not coming to school today."

Great. Fantastic. Supercalifragilisticexpelidocious. Just my luck. I heard second-hand from Diggy's little brother about him not coming to school. Wow nice job, Digs. Great spoiler alert Russy. One heck of a day I'm having.

"Oh great. Thanks, anyways. But I gotta go," My voice carried that through the apple I was munching on.

The bell rung for the third lunch wave. So I had to leave.

"See you later." Russy said exiting the cafeteria.

"Okay." Me walking to the other double doors of the lunchroom.

__(<------- This means time skip. Watch out for them. They mean hours, minutes or days and weeks.)

Waiting. Waiting. Still waiting. And waiting. WHERE IS HE?! He could at least pick me up from school. I do have my license permit, but my dad doesn't want to risk my safety. An hour later, he pulls up. Why am I stressing?

"Sorry babe, I had last minute recording to do." Diggy apologized.

"Yeah, I know. I heard second-hand from Russy. Thanks a lot, but I'd rather walk." Reverse psychology.

"No I can't have my baby walking alone. At least let me walk you there, so you get home safely."

"No. I'm all good by myself."

"I know that. You're not a baby in a hot car. Get in the car. I'll make it up to you. Just tell me, and I will." It's kicking in. Now, I can get what I want from him. Maybe a necklace. No, this is wrong, I'm not a Selena type of girl. Maybe just a date will do. It's settled. He has to take me out.

"Fine. Fine. Fine." Then, I got into his car.

Diggy

All through the drive to her house, it was pure silence. She didn't want to talk. So, I have to speak up now.

"How about I take you out Saturday evening? How's that sound?"

"Pretty good for now."

"Okay, I'll pick you up at 5."

"A little early. Don't you think."

"It's a surprise calm down." I explained.

"Okay." Then, we pulled up to her suburban house on a hillside.

"Thanks, babe." Then she gave me a soft, sweet kiss on the lips. And got out the car door.

"Bye baby." She had a faint smile on her face from the kiss. But I knew what I wanted. I wanted her to myself.

Mirry

I closed the door. Then, he pulled off to go to his mansion. Silly rich kids. I walked up to a place I call home. Then, I was greeted by my little sister.

"Hey Mirry!"

"Hey sissy!" Kyra came running to me. She was like 12 or 13...I don't remember. She says I'm supposed to be home, so I can help her with her homework.

"I saw that." She said raising her eyebrows at me.

"What?" I stood there confused, "Don't look at me like that!"

That look on her face creeps me out. I think I have a demon for a sister.

"You two lovebirds! That's so cute!"

"Shut up! You know how Mama doesn't like him. She's probably in a good mood right now. I got to ask her something." I covered her mouth with my sweaty hand.

"Okay, fine. Ain't gotta shush people like that. You still mad at him?"

"Is that any of your business?"

"Yes. Matter of fact. It's mom's business, too. Let's go tell her." Kyra trying to blackmail me. This little 12 year old. I can't believe her.

"No! Stop playing. I love you." My mom quickly turned to us with a bowl of fruit in one hand.

"What are y'all talking 'bout?" My mom said suspiciously.

"Nothing." We said in harmony.

"Mhm, whatever." She said, continuing to eat her white grapes.

"Mom," She looked at me, "Can I ask you something?"

"What is it about that boy?"

"Well, see-"

"I don't want to hear it." She said.

"But Mama!"

"No but's. No, I don't want that boy around you. Besides, you're going to thank me one day. I'm just saving you from a heartbreak."

"It's just a date. Please?" Not realizing that I sounded a bit like Kyra when she didn't get anything she wanted.

She sighed, "I guess so. When is it?"

"Saturday at 5."

"That early? Okay, but I want you home by 9. No funny business." She looked straight in my eyes. "Are we clear?"

"Crystal." I put a fake smile on my face.

"I still don't like him though." That little smirk on her face turned into a default look. That I recognized as her frown.

I went upstairs to my sister's bedroom to help her on math. Then my phone rang.

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