I'm In Love With My Best Friend (A Diggy Simmons Love Story)

Chapter Sixteen: The Truth (Diggy)

I went to my friend Roger's house to clear my head. I can't believe Viana would do something like that. I know my friend Roger is going to tell me what to do.

"That doesn't even sound like something Viana would say." He sat across from me.

"I was shocked too but she's the only person who knows about that stuff." I sat back in the chair.

"Did you think maybe she is telling the truth? Like maybe she really didn't write it and just confided in someone who turned her words around." I tried thinking back on everything that happened.

"Think about it, why would Viana write that stuff, leave it in class, and Jessica just so happened to get a hold of it. Someone who despises Viana and wants her far away from you." He had a point.

"I'll see you later bro." I had to go to the source.

I called her and let her know I was on my way. I left his house and made my way to Jessica's house. She opened the door anticipating my arrival. She had the house to herself tonight so she wasn't really trying to hold a conversation. She guided me up to her room. I guess we an talk about this later.

I knew she had kept condoms in her nightstand so while she was in the bathroom I opened her drawer and found two things, an almost empty condom box and a black and white composition book with Viana's name on it. I opened it and began reading through songs, poems, and journal entries.

"Diggy I crave you. I crave my best friend but I know I can't have you and you probably don't want me either. I'm in love with you. It's effecting me. It's effecting us."

I turned the page.

"I can't understand why Jessica would be treating Diggy the way she treats him. If UCLA wasn't coming to see me play I would've been whooped that ass."

I laughed.

Jessica walked in. She saw the book in my hand.

"What are you doing with that?" Her voice was shaky.

"No what are you doing with it? I swear this says Viana's so why is it in your nightstand?" I knew she was full of shit.

"I was gonna give it to her when I seen her." She tried to cover her tracks but she knew it wasn't working. I had nothing else to say to her. I had to go make things right with my best friend.