...Then You Gotta Breathe

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Diggy's P.O.V.

Diggy-Angela what are you doing?! *Pushes her head away*

Angela-*Starts crying again* I'm sorry dad. *Sits up*

Diggy-W-what was that? *Phone rings but without looking at the caller I.D. He hit 'End'*

Anglea-N-n-nothing. Bye daddy. *Runs out the house*

Diggy-*Puts his head in his hands* What the hell?

YN-Hey baby *Smile*

Diggy-Hey. *Smiles* Comere you. *Licks his lips*

YN-*Crawl between his legs and look into his eyes* I love you Daniel.

Diggy-*Leans down to kiss you but you disappear* What the hell. *Looks at his phone to see his call was from the hospital* Ah fuck! *Jumps up and grabs his keys*

August's P.O.V.

Daniella-*Catching her breath looking up at the ceiling* Sing to me baby.

August-*Grabs her hand and starts singing*

Let me put your mind to rest

I'm nothing like that other guy

I'm a put yo ass to bed; just call me a lullaby

Believe it, believe it

Girl I'll be your quarter back, receive it

Go deep, baby work them lips no time to speak

When I lay back, shawty don't know how to act

She ready when the lights go off she climb on top

Her body rocking we don't stop

No handle bars, or falling off cause-cause

She ride me like a porn star

She ride me like a porn star

Angela's P.O.V.

Did I just try to kiss my daddy? What the hell Angela get it together I repeated to myself looking in the mirror in my hotel room.

Angela-*Screams and punches the glass mirror as it shatters and her fist starts to bleed* *Crying*

?-*Knocking on the door* YOU WANNA OPEN UP!?

Angela-*Wraps her fist in a towel and swings the door open*

DJ-*Holds up a drive- thru bag from McDonalds and iced green tea from starbucks* Hey.

Angela-*Lets him in*

DJ-*Hands her the food* What's going on with you? He asks placing her feet on his lap.

Angela-*Shrugs* I don't know. It's hard to compete.

DJ-Compete?

Angela-Daniella's married to this million dollar R&B singer and she's happy, your doing well and can have any girl you want. And then there's me.

DJ-And then there's you. The pretty one *Swipes her nose with his pointer finger* You can sing, you can dance, you can rap, you travel the world doing what you love. You think me and Daniella don't get jealous? You won sissy. You on top. Don't forget that.

Angela-*Smiles*

DJ-*Smiles back*

Angela-I love you ugly *pecks his cheek*

DJ-Just a second ago I could get any girl I want. Now I'm ugly? *Laughs*

Angela-*Laughs* My first song featuring Damon... it was about you Bubby not Damon.

DJ-*Thinks about the lyrics then smiles* *Laughs*

Angela-*Starts singing* Cause when I'm sick and tired of life he's got the job. He's the superstar in his own home.

DJ-*Joins in* He can do things you won't believe and it comes to him so easily *Stands on the be and reaches for Angela's hand*

Angela-*Takes his hand as they dance on the bed together*

*Angelas song in media*

YN P.O.V.

Does God want me to die? Because I've been stabbed, shot, beaten, raped and now this. Am I supposed to be dead?

YN-*Looking around the room as your eyes flutter open*

Diggy-*Holding your hand crying* Hey gorgeous. *kisses your hand*

YN-*Sit up* Ouch

Diggy-*Kisses your cheek* Baby you know what happened?

YN-Yeah... I tumbled down a cliff,

Diggy-*Shakes his head yes*

YN-Did I hurt myself?

Diggy-*Bites his lip* Naww the air bags saved your life thank god, that's beyond a miracle...but did you know your pregnant?

YN-*Cover your mouth in shock* I'm what?

Diggy-*Smiles* Your pregnant.

YN-*Start crying* Oh my god no.

Diggy-*looks confused* What's wrong?

YN-Diggy I got raped like a thousand times. It might not be yours.

Diggy-*Sighs and pulls you into a hug* Baby I know that. But at some you point you just gotta fucking breathe. Take it easy. *Kisses you* Its going to be okay I promise.

DJ's P.O.V.

I saw something Angela that most people didn't. Angela isn't normal. She's smarter than most people. She knows things that most people don't, so when she makes a mistake she feels crazy, but really it's just the fact that she's intelligent. I get it.

DJ-*Laughing*

Angela-*Turns on the beats pill*

Beat drops

DJ-I'm in love with the coco!

Angela-I got it for the low-low.

DJ-I'm in love with the coco.

Both-IM IN LOVE WITH THE COCO *Go ratchet like Diggy*

Angela-*Laughs and starts jumping on the bed instead of dancing*

DJ-*Watches her jump*

Angela-*Holds her stomach and plops down*

DJ-You good?

Angela-*Runs to the bathroom and throws up*

DJ-*Runs after her not to step on the glass* Yo you straight?

Angela-*Wipes her mouth* Y-yeah I'm good. *Brushes her teeth.

DJ-*Rubs his beard* You sure? *standing in the door frame*

Angela-If your wondering... I can't get pregnant. My body isn't capable *Sighs and wipes her mouth with a towel*

DJ-*hugs her* I'm sorry to hear that sissy. I didn't know *kisses the top of her head*

Angela-*Wipes a tear* Its fine *Shrugs*

DJ-Does Lucas know?

Angela-No... And he wants more kids.

DJ-*Shakes his head and sighs*

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