Ups And Downs

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Diggy's P.O.V.

Diggy-You know what *shrugs* fuck you YN.

YN-*Throw a glass cup at him but miss* FUCK YOU DANIEL!

Diggy-Why are we even arguing?

YN-BECAUSE YOUR A LIAR!

Diggy-IM A LIAR!? NO YOU JUST DONT TRUST ME! He screams at you getting in your face.

YN-I FUCKING HATE YOU!

Diggy-*Slaps you*

YN-OH MY GOSH I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE! *Smack him across the face and kick him to the ground*

Diggy-Ah fuck! *Trying to stop you from punching him by holding your wrists*

YN-*Nudge him in his legs as he lets go of you and holds onto his man hood* FUCK *Punch him in the face* YOU! *Punch him again*

Diggy-*Groans*

YN-*Punch him in his abs a few times until he starts coughing* YOU BITCH! YOU BUSTED MY FUCKING LIP!

Diggy-*Coughs up blood* I'm sorry.

YN-*Throw your wedding ring at him as you start to walk away* You should be.

Diggy-AHHH! He lets out a groan of pain.

Daniella's P.O.V.

Bryce-Mommy I can't reach.

August-I got Ya ma. *Lifts Bryce up so he can reach the cookies*

Bryce-Thanks daddy *Kisses August's forehead*

August-No prolem. *Smiles and puts him down*

Breylyn-*sneezes*

Daniella-Awee bless you mama's. *Kisses her forehead*

Breylyn-*Sneezes again*

Daniella-Bless you again *laugh*

Breylyn-*Makes baby noises*

August-You think she might be a lil sick baybeh? He asks looking at Breylyn who was touching his face.

Daniella-No just probably allergies. *Kisses August*

Breylyn-*Whines*

August-*Breaks the kiss and looks at Breylyn*

Breylyn-*Stops whining*

August-*Kisses Daniella again*

Breylyn-*Whines*

Daniella-*Laughs*

August-She want Ya ta stop stealing all ha kisses Baybeh.

Daniella-*Laughs* I guess so Huh Brey.

Breylyn-*Pouts*

Angela's P.O.V.

Angela-ANDREW! ANDREW! *Looking around her house for Andrew*

Micheal-Baby I can't find him.

Angela-*Wipes her tears and grabs her car keys* I gotta find him. Call the police.

Michael-Okay.

I drove to the first person who might know where Andrew is; DJ. He had no idea but he's coming with me.

DJ-Wait Ang stop.

Angela-*Pulls over* What?

DJ-Is that Zonnique? He asks pointing to a prostitute who was walking down the side walk.

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