I M A G I N E S G A L O R E

BOUNDARIES

A Diggy Simmons imagine.

Y/N.

I was slouching in my chair as I waited at the airport's waiting area, with one AirPod in my ear to block the boisterous noise, from constant movement and announcements to busy people walking up and down.

FaceTime connected ✅

"Hey pretty." My boyfriend, Daniel said with a big smile.

I looked at the phone with my one open eye, as I repeatedly scratched the other, trying to find the irritating eyelash inside it. "Hey baby."

"You landed already?"

"Yeah, few minutes ago." I smiled, taking all of him in.

"Aight, we still on for tonight? If not, we can always skip and chill, you know..." he went on.

"Nah, I'll be good. Plus I neeeed to go out so imma take a little nap before I get ready." I explained as he stared at me with his face resting on his fist.

"Do you want me to fetch you?"

"The driver's probably here, it's okay."

"You sure? I mean you've been waiting—"

"I'm good baby," I chuckled. "I'll call you when I get home."

He smiled after I assured him. "Okay, I love you."

"I love you too."

With that being said, I hung up the phone and stood up after seeing my driver. I let out a huge sigh of relief because I was finally going home. I had just returned from a work trip in Qatar and calling it hectic would be an understatement.

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8:15 pm...

I was done dressing and ready to go see my boo at the club. I agreed to meet him there since I had to come home and settle first. I got into the car that Digg sent for me and headed to the club.

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I got out the car and walked to the line.

"That's Diggy's girl"

"Are they really dating?"

I heard a few whispers from a few people, trying my hardest to ignore them. People had so much to say because I was an "ordinary" girl dating someone famous. Not to mention the rumors about me online. It was definitely hard being in the public eye, basically by force but I guess that's what I signed up for when I fell in love with my man.

"Miss Y/N?" A bodyguard came to me, guiding me past the line, which took me my surprise because like I said, I was just an "ordinary" girl.

"Mr Simmons sent us to escort you, this way," he guided as I thanked him.

"Yo, she ain't even that pretty"