The Scars of A Simmons(Editing)

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YN P.O.V.

YN-*Unlock the front door* You don't have a key? *Laugh*

Diggy-*Brushes past you*

YN-*Lock the door and turn to look at him*

Diggy-Are those mine? He asks pointing to the sweatpants on your lower body.

YN-Yeah mine are in the wash.

For some odd reason Diggy's eyes filled with rage and he charged at you.

YN-*Move out the way* Woah.

Diggy-Come here!

It didn't take me long to realize that this wasn't a normal Diggy.

YN-Shit! You mumble while running up the steps.

Diggy-*Chases behind you* COME HERE YN!

YN-*Continue running up the grand stair case until Diggy trips you*

Diggy-*Drags you by your foot closer to him* TAKE THEM OFF!

YN-*Slide his sweatpants off so your left in your underwear*

Diggy-*Snatches the sweatpants from you and raises his fist*

YN-NO DIGGY STOP BA-

Diggy-*Throws a punch to your face but you move so he hits the hard marble step* *raises his now bloody fist again*

YN-BABY STOP ITS ME! You say looking into his eyes; yours filled with fear.

Diggy-*Pauses for a moment*

YN-Diggy don't hit me.

Diggy-*Runs past you into you two's bedroom*

YN-*Walk up the steps to your bedroom and into the bathroom* Are you okay? You ask rubbing his back as threw up into the toilet.

Diggy-*Coughs and leans up flushing the toilet* Watch out real quick please. He says trying to get past you and towards the sink.

YN-*Move out of his way*

Diggy-*Brushes his teeth*

YN-*Clear your throat*

Diggy-*Looks back at you in the mirror* Did I hurt you?

YN-N-no. *Walk out to the bedroom*

Diggy-*Watches you leave* *sighs as he continued to brush his teeth*

DJ's P.O.V.

Imani-Okay daddy, I'm ready. She said handing him her pictures.

DJ-How'd it go?

Imani-Good. *Smiles*

DJ-Can I see them?

Imani-Not until she sees them first. *Smiles*

DJ-*Chuckles* Okay well let's go get your sister and then we'll go see her.

Imani-Okay. *Smiles*

Yes, I have another daughter. When Kylie and I were supposed to get married she had Imani give me the positive pregnancy test saying she was pregnant. The big secret was that Kylie sent India to live with her mother in Maryland so I never got to raise her. She's still my daughter though and I love her just as much as I love Imani; even if I didn't get to raise her.

India-Hi daddy, hey sissy. *Smiles and gets in the back seat*

DJ-Hey baby. How's school going? *Starts driving off*

India-*Flicks the back of Imani's head* It's good. My books came in early. *Smiles*

DJ-Yeah, I paid it all in full.

India-*Smiles*

Imani-How's life nerd?

India-*Laughs* I'm the nerd?

DJ-We're here. He says parking and hopping out of the car. *Opens Imani and India's doors* You guys ready?

India-*Grabs DJ's hand*

Imani-*Grabs DJ's other hand* Let's go.

-10 minutes later-

Imani-Mom how do you feel?

Kylie-*Stares at her*

India-*Crying into DJ's chest*

Imani-*Clears her throat* Like what Ya see? *Smirks then laughs*

Kylie-*slowly laughs* Your still really funny sweetheart. She says fiddling her finger.

Imani-*Smiles*

Kylie-Get out.

Imani-*Frowns*

Kylie-GO IMANI! NOW! She says picking up a board and chopping up cocaine.

DJ-Come on Imani! Now come on.

Imani-*Runs to DJ*

Kylie-DJ you wait!

DJ-*Kisses Imani's forehead* What Kylie?

Kylie-I need drug money! *Crying and wiping cocaine off of her nose*

DJ-*Clenches his jaw and leaves holding both of his daughters hands* You guys okay?

India-*Sniffles* She's still pretty. *Shrugs*

Imani-*Grabs India's hand* You okay? *Looks at her*

India-*Lays in Imani's lap* Honestly no.

DJ-*Sighs* I'm sorry princess.

India-It's okay dad.

*India in Media*

Angela's P.O.V.

Angela-Bryce why are you single just tell me! *Laughs and jumps on his back*

Bryce-*Holds her legs* *Laughs* I'm talking to somebody but we aren't exclusive. You know you my baby.

Angela-I better be!

Bryce-You love me?

Angela-Yes!

Bryce-You my cinnamon apple?

Angela-Yes!

Bryce-Then stop worrying about these other broads girl. *Laughs*

Daniella-Whatever *laughs*

Bryce-*Smiles and let's Angela down*

Breylyn-Mom I need lip injections.

August-*Shakes his head*Bryce.

Bryce-Stop it your gorgeous! *Grabs his sisters hands and starts dancing with her*

Breylyn-There's no music Bryce. *Laughs and stands on his feet*

Bryce-*Keeps dancing as Breylyn's weight rested on his feet* *shrugs* And?

August-*Smiles*

Diggy's P.O.V.

YN-*Sleeping*

Diggy-*Pulls you closer to him* Baby wake up...

YN-*Look at him* Hmm? You mumble.

Diggy-I'm sorry... I have a lot of explaining to do.

YN-*Yawn* I'm listening.

Diggy-Don't be mad.

YN-*Look deep into his eyes* Tell me..

Diggy-Well at the studio...

Yn-STOP!

Diggy-Stop?

YN-Stop!